Our Future Together.

14

(I plan to make this and the subsequent parts of the story more exciting, as it currently feels quite dull. Therefore, I apologize in advance for any changes to the plot. When initially conceptualizing this story, I intended for it to be peaceful with a happy ending. However, I now wish to alter it to ensure it is more engaging for you guys.)

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Midoriya P.O.V:

Kacchan, as well as Shoto, had both drifted off to sleep. Aizawa-sensei had informed us earlier that our destination was quite far, so they took the opportunity to recharge while I decided to have a conversation with Aizawa-sensei. We kept our voices low to avoid waking the two sensitive sleepers.

Aiz: "So kid, what are you gonna do when you graduate?"

No One P.O.V:

Aizawa inquired of Midoriya. Lately, he had been posing this question to all of his students. Although it might have seemed subtle, the responses he received allowed him to understand his students better. Some students provided agreeable answers, some were still uncertain, and others offered responses that were less noteworthy. Nonetheless, whether the answers were serious or humorous, he enjoyed listening to his students' aspirations post-graduation. Returning to Midoriya, it appeared as though he was still contemplating, which Aizawa found peculiar. Just last month, when asked the same question, Midoriya had responded immediately with his characteristic enthusiasm.

'Im gonna train hard to be number 1!

This time, however, Midoriya's response was different.

Izu: "Well, I am still going to train hard to become the number one hero; that ambition remains unchanged. But while doing so, I am also going to work even harder to earn the love of the person I am in love with."

Aizawa was taken aback by this revelation. He had not anticipated Midoriya to openly admit such feelings, let alone be in love with someone. Perhaps he had been too preoccupied lately to notice these developments, which piqued his curiosity about the object of Midoriya's affection.

Aiz: "That's a first. I am curious to know who has captured your heart so profoundly."

Midoriya P.O.V:

I paused for a moment to gather my thoughts, a small smile forming on my face as I thought about him. It was amusing, really; the person I was infatuated with was sleeping right behind Aizawa. However, I chose not to disclose this information directly. I wanted him to ponder and discover the identity on his own.

Izu: "It's the little things about him," I began softly. "The way his eyes catch the light, flickering with a fire that never goes out. It's intense and passionate, just like him. But then there are those moments when he thinks no one is watching, and his gaze softens, showing a side he rarely lets out."

I could see the curiosity in my teacher's eyes, urging me to continue.

Izu: "He’s got this habit of running his fingers through his hair when he's frustrated. It’s such a small thing, but it's endearing. And when he trains, he's completely focused, every movement precise and powerful, like he's in a dance only he knows."

I chuckled, recalling another detail.

Izu: "He’s surprisingly thoughtful in his own way. I remember one time he saw I was cold during a training session. He didn't say anything, but he tossed me his jacket without a word. He pretends not to care, but he notices everything."

Izu: "And then there's his laugh,"

I added, my voice softening further.

Izu: "It's rare, but when he genuinely laughs, it’s like the world lights up for a moment. It's rough and genuine, and it makes my heart skip every time."