# ( 𝗣𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗢𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗛 ) ― 𝘥. 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪

𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰

𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐄𝐖, i was walking back to the cafe, lost in my thoughts, when all of a sudden i hear an explosion. i looked towards the sound, and before i knew it, i was flung due to the impact.

i took a closer look at the chaos and noticed that the explosion came from the jewelry store. three men walked out, carrying trash bags full of jewelry, with grins on their face.

'they look like stereotypical criminals. boring.'

you chuckled at the thought, catching the attention of one of the men.

"whatchu laughing at, eh?" a scrawny looking man bent down and tilted my chin up.

when i gave him no answer, he picked me up by the throat and threw me, using his quirk.

'some type of float quirk, i guess.'

then i realized that i was flying through the air, letting the panic set in. i closed my eyes as i braced to hit the ground, but it never came.

instead i was caught by someone. behind my eyelids, i could see flashes of...yellow? i opened my eyes super quick, looking up, and saw my favorite hero of all time, to whom i just basically was interviewed for, chargebolt.

'woah. he's even prettier up close.' i thought, tracing my eyes over every single detail of his face.

i was too busy staring at his features to even notice that he was staring down at me.

"like what you see?" he smirked.

i looked into his eyes, seeing his beautiful, golden eyes staring into mine. a stupid smile formed on my face.

"yes," i responded matter of factly, immediately clasping my hand over my mouth.

i think i may have been in a state of shock or something because wHAT THE FUCK????

he chuckled and a little bit of a pink hue formed on his cheeks.

he continued running with me in his arms, before he sat me down.