Sequel to: 'Energy || My Hero Academia x Reader' !!!
(Y/N), awoken from a void in which her own quirk had sealed her in, faces a new life with new challenges to overcome. With her quirk only just showing it's new potential and Class 1A only getting...
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"You really think she would?" Kirishima mumbled under his breath. He eyed (Y/N) from the corner of his eye, sitting at her desk with her phone in her hand. Her eyes were bloodshot with significant bags beneath them. She was tired, he could tell. "I don't know..." The red-head sighed, looking back up to Bakugou who glared down at him dangerously.
Bakugou snarled. "I know what I saw, weird hair." He spat. "I thought you might know something about it."
Kirishima frowned. "I don't. She hasn't really spoken about it. She keeps that kind of stuff to herself."
Bakugou raised a brow. It was his turn to eye (Y/N). He did so with a scowl. "I'm sure of it."
"What's going on?" Midoriya cut in sharply with furrowed brows. The two boys' inconspicuousness was enough to draw his attention.
Bakugou threw a glare at the nosy student. "None of your business, Deku!" He spat.
Midoriya noticed the way Kirishima's eyes flickered to (Y/N) as he spoke with Kacchan. He noticed Kacchan's eyes flicker in that direction too. It did not help the rising suspicion as they mumbled to each other with concerned looks on their faces. Midoriya knew something was up, and he was determined to get to the bottom of it. And he was not the only one who noticed the suspicion.
(Y/N) carefully slid out of her dorm door. She eyed the corridors before sneaking down towards the stairwell. She made sure to keep her footsteps quiet against the carpeted floor. She did not want to raise any worry. Unbeknownst to her, there were four boys on the ground floor who had already guessed her plan. She descended down the stairs and headed right to the exit.
"And where do you think you're going?" A sudden stern voice intercepted the silence.
(Y/N) let out a yelp, midway through opening the door. She spun around and caught Kirishima's red eyes in the darkness, staring at her fiercely. She suddenly felt frightened by his presence. "Nowhere." She meekly responded.
"Nowhere?" Kirishima echoed. He stepped into the light to reveal, not his pyjamas, but casual clothes, just as (Y/N) wore, although hers were all black to mask in the darkness.
(Y/N) frowned before she nodded.
"I know you're lying, (Y/N)," Kirishima muttered. "Why won't you speak to me?"
(Y/N)'s jaw tensed. "It doesn't concern you, Eijiro. I don't want you to worry." She answered solemnly. "Don't worry about it. Go back to bed."
"So you are up to something?" Came another voice from the darkness.
(Y/N) let out another shriek. "Who else is here, Eijiro? What is this? An intervention?"
