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Ice is cold.
Midoriya fucking hated ice baths.
Yet he proceeded to do them as he had he used his hand grip for it built discipline, self-control and obedience. (It also helped with his soreness.)
That's what he also felt playing piano felt like. Gaining discipline, self-control and obedience.
It has now been a few weeks since the Gala and Midoriya's drive and passion soon for piano as gotten exceedingly stronger. As he fold Y/n before, he signed up for a competition and she thinks that he will do very well. He has gotten stronger in his craft, and he has a chance at doing well.
At least he hopes so.
Apart from training, he has simply been playing incessantly. It feels addicting to him. It hates whenever he stops.
Everyday has pretty much been the same routine.
School
Piano
Training
Homework
Sleep.
Sometimes his schedule alters, but he does not feel tired of it. Nowadays, he's been purposely trying and making up excuses for the both of them to hang out and spend time a lot more time together. So he never really minds if it changes or not.
But let's be real.
Midoriya is true to his feelings and does not modify his thoughts to gaslight himself into thinking he feels a certain way. A few weeks ago, at the social gathering is when he fully realized his feelings for the girl in full affect, being as he saw her in her element mingling and having a great time. He knows that he has gained feelings for Y/n and there's nothing that he's necessarily trying to do to change that. In fact, he has been unintentionally feeding more and more into his feelings and their relationship day by day. With his earliest stages of anxiety coming back to bite him in the ass at times when he saw her.
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"I was wondering if you would want to try and help me on this one technique I have been trying to learn? It's kind of difficult."
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"I got you some pears. Wanna go and hang out for with a minute?"
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"Can you help me tie my tie?" This excuse was used a lot more often during the weekdays.
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"Yo man, what are you staring at?" Jirou asked smacking his head.
"Oh! Sorry, what were you saying?" Snapping back into reality after staring at Y/n for an unquestionable amount of time.
Izuku was felt like a little boy who had a crush. He in wonder of her pure beauty, and her passion, and her laugh, her hair, her smile, her understanding, the gentleness of her hands when she touched him, the way that they were together, her energy, her aura, her dedication, her determination, her-
He sunk deeper into the ice bath, smiling at just the thought of her. He took a deep breathe and then dunked his head under the water, and then got out of the ice bath to get into his change of clothes from his locker, departing from the last of the students that lingered in the longer room.
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Sun started to set as he was walking back to the dormitories and the bleak wind was starting to get to him through his zipped jacket, and the pockets of his pants. A shiver came up his spine and he quickly went into the large glass doors that he exited out of a few hours earlier to get to go to school.
Quickly opening to doors, he went through and was hit by the warm air that was circulating in the building. Midoriya removed his shoes and before he could continue farther into the building he was forced past by someone with a hoodie over their head stumbling to the door. He hesitated before he looked back.
"What the-" he turned around to see someone struggling to stand up straight. They looked as if they were in severe pain.
"I'm s-s-sorry." The person held onto the door for support. They're knees almost giving out. The green haired boy was then met by a pair of bright purple eyes that had a glow so bright that they emmitted from under the hood.
He got this tingly sensation throughout his body that felt too familiar. It gave him chills. The person then rushed out the door and started running towards the train station to the near test doctor she needed.
"Y/n...?" He got nervous. He started to panic he started to worry. He started to overthink. Quickly, he burst back out of the doors to see the girl running down the street and then cutting a sharp corner.
