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"no, i'm not okay." you said, letting go of the pillar and shakily standing on two feet, feeling like a fawn standing for the first time.

his eyebrows raised like he didn't expect you to say that, his mouth hung open for a second, before he decided to just retort. "oh, sucks to be
you then."

"yes, yes it does." you say of your own will, dragging a hand longly against your face.

face-to-face with him, the guy you'd randomly became close with over the years, the one that you'd harbored and now openly spoke of your crush on, and the one who you shared an affinity for romance manga with.

"are ya ever g'nna get up properly? or you just gonna stare like a dumbass?" he asked, which made you answer begrudgingly.

"everyone who falls has to get up, unless they're dead.

...

but uh– don't wait on me!"

"...right." he shrugged, moving back towards the door to walk inside. acting off after a mission wasn't anything crazy after all, they all had weird days. at least that's how he rationalized it.

"oh, and i borrowed some shit from your room. i'll give it you tomorrow."

"be gentle!"

"whatever." he closed the door after him, leaving your with your thoughts alone.
after the sun had fully left you alone, you decided to bite the bullet and just go inside. taking a deep breath, you walked in, trying your best to just make it to your room.

mina came up to you, a pint of ice cream in her hand. "[name]! you're back! how was it?"

"bad." you answered, wordlessly asking for a bit of her ice cream.

she gave it to you, before joining you as you walked up the stairs. "wanna talk about it?"

"not really, but it'll be forced out of me."

"what??"

you sighed, explaining what happened to you in between bites of your ice cream. "truth quirk. talk too much. can't shut up."

mina made an 'o' shape with her lips, pondering it over mentally. "but it's not like you're a crazy liar on the daily, what's the big problem?"

"my crush on katsuki. i'm so scared that i'm gonna accidentally be forced to confess because of this." you admitted.

mina, thankfully didn't overreact. for a second. until she smiled gleefully and shoved you into your room. "wait here, i got something for you."

she left you with the pint of ice cream, your favorite flavor, which kept you good company
until she came back with the girls of the class.

"i hope you don't mind.. well it's too bad if you do, because i told them all already. whoops!" she said, leading them all in and shutting the door.

"so, you're finally confessing?" momo asked, making you almost choke.

"no! this is against my will! i'd never confess in my life! the embarrassment of getting rejected is something i couldn't recover from."

"really? i mean- i think it's pretty obvious the two of you have something special. ribbit." tsuyu added, looking up at the ceiling of your dorm thoughtfully.

"well, its not like you have a choice now. might as well just do it." jirou shrugged.

"if you're here to make fun of me you can just leave!" you whined into your hands. "im already making myself miserable just fine!"

the girls exchanged glances, before they sighed.

uraraka started, "[name] we were here to try and encourage you to do it out of your own will, but if you really don't want to.. we can help."

"help? like how?"

mina jumped, "by making sure you don't accidentally confess of course!"

"but it won't be easy." yaoyorozu chimed in, "we'll have to plan this out well, it's a week isn't it?"

"a week from today.. that's saturday."

"okay guys, let's do this for [name]!" mina cheered, placing her hand in the middle of the group. the other girls all moved to place their hands on top of hers, and waited for you to finish it off.

"come on!" uraraka encouraged, making you sigh and place your hand on the top.

as you raised your hand on the count of three, hearing their cheers and hopes in encouragement for you and for their plan, you felt a bit of hope that it just might turn out alright.

they shuffled out afterwards, patting you on the back and making tiny promises as they moved out.
with a final wink from mina and a whispered, "good night [name], i promise everything will work out!" they were gone.

as you laid in your bed, staring at the ceiling that never changed no matter what did in your life, you allowed yourself to rest.

7 days to go.

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