Part 22

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You just rolled your eyes at him and handed him the clothes you were holding. "Just wear these on. Let me know if it fits." You simply said and walked away.

Katsuki only raised an eyebrow.

Deep inside, you were exploding. His body was built by gods. All the biceps and the muscles, the thin waist, and the scars add up to his look.

But Y/n just shook her head to erase those thoughts and headed straight to her kitchen. She was still clueless about the kiss.

Does that mean Katsuki feels something for her? Does he like her? What made him fancy someone like her? So simple like her? Compared to him, you're a civilian who knows nothing but to teach and raise a kid.

You don't even know what to think anymore. Why? Because you don't want to hurt yourself. You basically don't want to assume and yet here you are, jumping to one thing and another.

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"I didn't expect you to come so I only prepared dinner for myself." You said as you placed a bowl of hot noodles in front of him, along with two pieces of cheese bread. "I'm sorry. This is all I got for now."

"I came unexpectedly. Don't apologize," Katsuki said while watching you putting all the food on the table.

"Very unexpected, if you ask me." You mumbled as you sat down in front of him. "Thank you for the food." You said and started digging in.

Katsuki was staring at you though. More like watching. He was watching you enjoy hot noodles. Of course, it's the perfect food for when it's raining.

You noticed him watching you though. You looked at him and blinked. "Don't you like the food?" You asked after swallowing the food. "I'm sorry, I-,"

"I said stop apologizing." Katsuki tsked and starts slurping the noodles.

It was quiet for a moment, just the sound of thunder, television, chewing and slurping can be heard. Once done, you were surprised when Katsuki brought the bowls and utensils to the kitchen sink and even started washing.

"K-katsuki!" You stuttered as you called out. "What are you doing?!" You basically almost yelled while hurrying to his side.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Katsuki said in a 'isn't it obvious tone.'

"I- what?" You blinked. "Nevermind that. Why are you doing that? You're a guest!" You said slightly scowling. You tried pushing him away from the sink, but he won't budge.

"I won't be, after what happened." He simply said and was about to rinse the dishes.

This made you remember what happened earlier. The kiss.

"Cat got your tongue?" Katsuki smirked when he never heard you utter a word.

"I don't want t-to talk about it." You blushed, looking away.

"I hope that implies that I like you and wanted you to be my girlfriend," His voice suddenly went serious while focusing on rinsing.

"E-eh?" You stuttered, once again.

"Can you stop that? Fucking reminds me of Deku." Katsuki tsked. "And I'm serious." Kastuki added.

"I know you are." You quietly responded. "But aren't you going to ask me out?" You added quietly.

Unfortunately, he heard it. "I'm fucking desperate to fix things with you." He spoke. "Hell, I'm not even thinking straight. I just went with what I feel right." While speaking, he paused on his movement to look at you.

The way he looked at you took your breath away. It was different from the way he looked at you before. Those aren't the eyes who used to glare at you whenever you tried cooking dinner at his home. This right here is genuine.

You were speechless.

"Tomorrow, I'll take you out after my shift." Katsuki simply said. "I'll leave Kazui with mom."

"Can I have a say in here?"

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You're anxious. It's been a while since you've been on a date. Heck, you can't even remember when it was.

Your co-teachers are asking if you've been feeling okay and that you're acting weird. Who wouldn't be? Dynamight just messaged you he'll pick you up after his shift. Hell, he will intentionally go to Kazui's echo, not because he needs to pick up Kazui, but because he'll pick you up.

And due to how anxious you are, you actually had a hard time picking up what to wear this morning. You wanted to look casual yet elegant. Why? Because you're going on a date with the number 2 hero and you want to look presentable because you know that cameras will be about. So here you are, wearing a dark green over-knee dress along with two-inch black wedge heels.

Your day went on smoothly as you taught, guided, and watched your students. Some even commented that you look extra beautiful today which flatters you. Until the class ended. Kids bid you goodbye as they departed the building, on their way to their parents who were waiting for them outside the school.

Your heart was thumping rapidly. Your eyes are scrutinizing around you, searching for the familiar vehicle which thankfully there's none yet.

After waving goodbye to the students, you went back to your homeroom where you saw Kazui fixing his things.

"Kazui-chan." You called out.

Kazui looked at you, blinking curiously. "Yes, Miss Y/n?" He asked.

"U-um." You stuttered. "Do you know who will be picking you up today?" You asked as you fixed your things as well.

"Well, papa said Uncle Eiji will drop me off at Grandma since he said he'll be busy," Kazui explained, finally zipping close his bag.

'Then I guess the date is canceled?' You thought to yourself.

"Miss Y/N?" Kazui called you out.

"Oh!" You internally slap yourself and look back to Kazui. "Yes, sweetie?"

"Are you and Papa okay now?" Kazui asked.

This caught you off guard of course. You didn't expect him to be this observant, especially between Katsuki and you. "W-we're always okay. Why do you ask?" You lied.

"You never visit us anymore." Kazui pouted. "I only see you here at school but not in our home anymore.. I-I thought Papa and you had an argument."

"Kazui-chan.." You mumbled and went closer to Kazui, kneeling. You gently touched his cheek and brushed your thumb, caressing him gently. "You don't need to worry about us." You smiled.

"Tomorrow, I'll visit you, would you like that?"

Kazui suddenly beamed. "Really?!"

You giggled seeing his reaction. "Yes, sweetie."

"Yay!!"

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