Y/n was just like any normal teenager attending U.A. She just couldn't most of your nights due to her hyperactivity so her and her best friend Shinsou decided to stay up together to pass time.
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Mentions of self harm
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Y/n's pov:
11:07 pm
"I spy with my little eye something..." Shinsou paused.
"Gold."
I began to scan my bedroom, to see a tiny golden screw. "The screw in the corner of my bedroom?" "Nope." "The hanger?" "Eh.." "My earrings?" "Close." "My ring?" "closer."
"The ring you're gonna marry me with?" I smirked. "No, you doofus!" Shinsou facepalmed. "But you're so husband material!" "Do I give up the answer?" I nodded. "The outline of your bracelet." "You noticed that detail? That just proves me right, You are husband material!"
<...>
"The strings on my hoodie?" Shinsou interrogated. "...yes." I muttered in defeat. "I spy with my little eye something, e/c." "..there's literally nothing in this room with that color."
"Just guess!"
"The color of how many fucks I give?" He sighed. "You're hopeless." "Good, I give up." "Your eyes, Y/n." He stared deeply into my eyes.
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I felt my cheeks heat up as I looked away. My eyes, huh?
