Various anime one shots book 2

Lunchtime Confession (Ghost)

Walking along talking with your female friends from UA. You were all in class 1-A together. You were walking toward the cafeteria, just chatting away. Someone brought up boys. You shake your head. Someone always brings up boys.

Mina giggles, "I know you all have a crush on someone. Let's all confess."

Jiro frowns, "I don't have a crush on anyone."

Tsuyu looks at Jiro, "I thought you had one on Kaminari. Ribbit."

Jiro glares as Tsuyu, "Who told you that?"

Mina laughs, "I knew it. So, what about you L/N?"

You look away, "I-I-I um I - "

Momo pats your shoulder, "It's ok. Just tell us. It will remain between us."

By now you all were just in front of the cafeteria doors.

You look down, "Tamaki Amajiki."

Mina yells, "I KNEW IT. YOU'RE ALWAYS LOOKING AT HIM DURING LUNCH."

Jiro puts her hand over Mina's mouth, "Quiet down. Gees."

You give Jiro an appreciative look. You didn't want him to know about it. You know he wouldn't reciprocate so you wanted to keep it a secret.

Momo smiles, "He is quite cute. But he's so shy. What do you like about him?"

You sigh, "He's shy but sweet. I have talked with him a couple of times. Well, I talked, and he stayed quiet. But he listened. He doesn't judge me. He's strong, with an amazing quirk and he's so hot. Plus, I like his ears."

You were blushing by the end of your little rant. You can't believe you said all that. Your group goes inside for lunch. What you don't know, is just around the corner a certain third year had his head against the wall and was a deep shade of red.

Mirio was smiling, "See Amajiki. She does like you back. You need to confess."

Amajiki shakes his head, "I wanna go home."

Nejiri giggles, "You two will be so cute together."

Mirio jumps up and down, "Hey. I will got talk to her for you."

Amajiki yells, "NO. I mean no. It's not necessary. I c-c-can later."

Nejiri smirks, "Make sure you do before you lose your chance?"

Amajiki pulls his head from the wall and looks at her, "W-w-what do...what do you mean?"

Mirio, figuring out what she was doing so he adds in, "Oh yeah. I think I heard someone saying they were going to ask her out after school today."

Nejiri nods, "Yes. They said something about flowers and a letter. I don't quite remember."

Amajiki squints his eyes, "No."

Amajiki's went rigid. He needs to do something. He can't have anyone take his butterfly. No. That won't be happening.

Amajiki marches into the lunchroom. Mirio and Nejiri follow behind. He makes his way to your table. You look up and go wide eye.

You stutter, "H-hi Amajiki. Did you need something?"

Amajiki nods, "Can ummm can I talk to you for a moment?"

You nod and stand up. You two walk out of the cafeteria and made it outside. You went to the small garden that was situated behind the school.

Amajiki put his head on a tree and started muttering. You couldn't make out what he was saying.

You placed a hand on his shoulder which caused him to flinch. You quickly pulled your hand away.

You sigh, "I'm sorry Amajiki. I shouldn't have done that. That was a boundary I wasn't supposed to cross. But are you ok? You're shaking."

He turns to you, "I like I like butterfly."

You tilt your head to the side, "I like butterflies too. They are really pretty."

He shakes his head, "No. Uh... You are butterfly."

"What?"

"I well that's what I call you. Just not to your face."

His head was back on the tree. He was trembling badly once again.

You were standing still in shock. Did he just confess? Does he really like you?

Still facing the tree, he says, "I'm sorry. I'm not good with this. But I had to. I can't let anyone else take you."

You get between him and the tree. He jerks back a little and looks down at you.

You smile, "I like you too."

You wrap your arms around him and plant a kiss to his cheek.

He smiles while touching his cheek. Then he blushes. Next, he faints.

You giggle. How cute.

You sit down and place his head in your lap until he wakes. You are unbelievably happy. You know this is going to be the best relationship.