𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 | ᴇ. ᴋɪʀɪsʜɪᴍᴀ

° . 10: 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 ℎ𝑜𝑡 . °

"𝐀𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐧. . 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?" (Y/N) muttered.

"I dunno, I feel bad now." Kirishima responded. "Are you okay?"

She nodded, taking a sip of her water. She was currently walking to Recovery Girl's office due to the fact she had gotten a punch from Midoriya. At least he didn't say one of those 'city' names or something.

It was getting a giant swelling bruise, a busted up eye, and a broken hand or getting her skin melted off her bones. It was pretty obvious which one she chose. Thankfully Kirishima tagged along because she had no idea where the nurse's office was.

Mineta was unfortunately the reason why they won. He was actually small enough to pass through the blue team's defense and managed to get the flag. All in the while she was getting punched.

Undercover is tiring. These students are tiring. But. . she doesn't regret it.

"You look hot." (Y/N) blankly stared at Kirishima.

"Huh?" He flared up in red.

She brought up her water bottle to his face. "I have some water if you want some. . ."

"O-oh, you meant the temperature. ." He grinned sheepishly before pointing at the water. "Wouldn't that be an um. . indirect kiss?"

"Indirect kiss. . What's that?" She looked up at him absent-mindedly but innocently.

He chuckled faintly. "You're such a cute airhead. ." Kirishima realized what he said, clearing his voice this time. "Uh, sure. I would like some water, please!"

She passed him her water bottle, seeing him hesitantly drink it. Is there something wrong with her water? Maybe it was breath, no- she brushed her teeth this morning. More importantly, why did he call her a type of candy?

Kirishima knocked lightly on the door, hearing a soft 'come in'. Obeying it, he slightly nudged (Y/N) in on her lower back and the old lady's jaw dropped.

"What happened here?" Recovery Girl asked.

(Y/N) bit her lip. She was certain that this grandma remembered her. That Recovery Girl remembered the excuse Hawks told her, saying they were siblings. And now, she has to tell her name and it'll cause a ripple in the lake.

"Another incident with our hero exercises." Kirishima explained, chuckling delicately. "It involved Midoriya."

"Oh that old fart All Might never knows when to break up a fight." The old grandma grabbed (Y/N)'s wrist, taking her to the same bed that she was on last time. "You don't look as bad as last time though dearie."

"Last time?" The redhead wondered.

(Y/N) bit her lip again. "I got hit by a car last time. . ."

His eyes widened, making him practically flinch. "Are you alright, like you didn't get any broken bones or anything right? Is your head okay from the impact?"

Recovery Girl smiled, pushing him out. "She'll be in here for a while, dear and I remembered that you got classes to go."

"But (Y/N). ." He frowned.

"Will be fine." The old grandma persisted. "I'll tell you when your friend is finished."

"Okay then. . see ya' soon (L/N)!" He waved excitedly.

Recovery Girl slowly closed the door until the redhead peeking out was gone. She sighed softly, turning to (Y/N) with a smile. She stumbled to the h/c hair girl slowly.

(Y/N) felt her heart pounding, she won't find out. Hawks did say she was getting suspicious and she looked like a very intelligent person. If she did find out that (Y/N) was Tempus, it wouldn't be so bad. Recovery Girl looks the type to not snitch.