Monday... again. again

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“AHH!” I yelled, as I tumbled across the floor.

I scrambled to my feet, panting. I was in my bedroom again.

“Dammit.” I cursed.

“Why the fuck am I not dead? Is this really a time loop?” I thought.

I looked over at my clock. It was 3 AM.

“That’s weird.” I say, as I walk over to my calendar.

“It’s Monday?”

Wasn’t it just Monday yesterday?

“Maybe I was dead for the rest of that week, and the loop restarts every Monday.”

I stared at the light seeping through the blinds from my window.

“Izuku.” My brain yelled at me.

I suddenly shot back to consciousness, as I sprinted out of my bedroom, towards Izuku’s room.

“Fuck, he better be there.” I say to myself, as I approach Izuku’s room.

His door wasn’t locked so I just opened it.

Izuku shot up from his sleeping position.

“What?! Kacchan? Why are you in my room?” Izuku said frantically.

I stepped into his room, closed the door behind me, and secretly locked it.

“Kacchan?” Izuku said.

I stayed silent, as I walked closer to him.

“Kacchan what are you-”

He stopped talking as I layed on top of him.

“E- eh? K-kacchan?” He stuttered.

I grasped tightly onto him, as I looked up at his face.

He was blushing.

“Heh- cute.” I thought.


I caught myself smiling at him.

“Kacchan what are you doing?” Izuku stuttered.

I wrapped my legs around his.

“You’re not going anywhere.” I snickered.

“What?! Kacchan let go!” Izuku panicked.

He tried to break free of my grasp, but I held firm onto him.

“Kacchan! Let go-” He said, before we both toppled to the ground.

We both grunted as I landed on top of him.
I hovered above him, and smirked.
Izuku’s eyes widened, as his pink face turned bright red.

“Izuku you aren’t going to die. Not on my watch.” I whispered, as I brought my face closer to his.

I knew he liked this, since I had read in his books that he has a crush on me.

“How do you know about that-” He said, before I brushed his lips with my finger.

His face was steaming red. It made me laugh.

“Izuku you’re so damn cute.” I said, unconsciously.

His face somehow got redder.

“Seriously, is this a prank, Kacchan? You never act like this.” Izuku said, softly.

I stared at Izuku’s face as our lips were practically touching. And I could tell this was affecting Izuku since he was stuttering every word.

“Why would I joke about something like this?” I say, as I press my lips against his in a quick peck.

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