Nerdy Flirting (BKDK)

CLASS

izuku pov:

I sat in my seat, not paying attention to he lesson in the slightest, I was playing with my pen, tossing it in the air and catching it, just, being careless. It caught me off gaurd when my teacher said my name, asking me to answer a question. I soon regretted toying with my pen, and not listening.

"I'm sorry, could you repeat that, Ma'am?" I asked politely, despite not giving a damn about what she was saying earlier. I panicked, really, really regretting the fact I didn't pay attention. She repeated the question, and I panicked even more intensively. SHIT! I NEED TO PAY ATTENTION IN CLASS MORE! I panicked inside of me, despite not showing it, at all.

My panicked calmed when a note slide to me, with the answer on it. I thought it was a miracle, I read, answered the question, and...

It hit, me, What if this chick, or dude, is wrong. Or wanted to screw me over. Oh, well, it's to late now! I thought, panicked slightly rising back in me to back-stab my hope.

"Thats correct, Midoriya." The teacher said, obviously looking surprised I got it right, since she thought I wasn't listening. Well. I wasn't, but she doesn't need to know that ;)

I flipped over the little note, and it read:

Pay more attention in class, cutie. Wouldn't want somebody as cute as you failing ;)

I blushed, and looked up, to see a handsome blonde wink at me. He was so fine. Red eyes, with spiky ashy blonde air. I could only assume he was the hottie who passed me the note. My assumption was soon proven to be correct when he mouth "I gave ya the letter, your welcome."

I tried not to giggle, as it was obvious I was being flirted with, I quickly wrote a note:

Hey, handsome, can I have your number? It doesn't have to be for free, I can give you kiss in exchange ;)

Ack—I'm never this flirty. I passed it to the nice lookin' blonde-y.

I looked over to the blonde, he read it, and his face went a pinkish red, and then he smirked, pulling out a pen, starting to write. I just covered my mouth to suppress a giggle, of glee.

He passed a note:

I would give it to you, kiss or no kiss, but I wouldn't mind~

I blushed, then smiled, almost letting a giggle. My feet swinging so much, it looked like I could fly, despite being quirkless.

I started to write a note:

Ooh, neither would I, just wait for me after class ;)

I handed him the note. Jeez, I felt so sneaky~

My mom never dared to let me date, she said not until I'm 15. Well, I'm almost 15, so, jokes on her, I'm going to get snatched up by this blonde-y as soon as I can! I bet she'd thought I'd wait til 16, nope, sorry ma, but I'm about to be a boyfriend to somebody who gave answers for free!

Unless you want to consider the kiss payment ;)

My swung my feet as the blonde passed me a note:

See you after class, cutie ;)

I hate being called cute, but, or some reason, this flirty blonde, got me a twisted up by it. I wouldn't mind being called a cutie by him~

Gosh, I'm being such a flirty person today!
I'm rarely flirtatious, yet I'm flirting bak and forth, with some rando hot blonde!?

Yeah, I guess. I'm not ashamed to admit it now.

I wonder what a future would be like with him? Does he like kids? Whats his dream job? Does he have a quirk? Will he be a hero? Maybe he'll be number one. Maybe he'll be my hero. He must be smart. He could be a doctor? That makes good money. But, even if was poor, doesn't make him less of flirt. Would he enjoy getting a dog? Or is he a cat person? I don't mind either. Maybe—

My fantasies with a stranger were ended when I heard the bell ring. Schools FINALLY over.

I was about to get up, when I remembered. Then I smirked, and sat there.

Everybody left the class, and I just was overjoyed when I saw the same blonde-y signal for me to come, so I got up. Duh.