𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 - 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 + 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

Standing up for him - Izuku Midoriya

Your head laid down on the hard wood of your desk with a sigh.

This class is so boring.. You thought, listening to the absentminded chatter of your classmates around you. It would honestly be better if they were silent, so you could sleep.

Your brain honed in on a specific conversation, a harsh grumbly voice and a softer, more quiet one.

"DEKU! HOW MANY TIMES-" The blonde haired boy yelled at the other, 'Deku' one, smacking him with his notebook. "STOP WRITING SHIT ABOUT ME!" He raged.

Hm, so that was it. The green haired guy was normal, but totally honed in when talking about quirks or heroes. He had probably been taking notes on the blonde haired guy, as he did with everyone. You wondered if you maybe had a page in there.

You tilted your head up to look at the two, Your brow furrowed. The blonde one stepped closer to the smaller boy, his quirk crackling in his palm, filling the air with the smell of burning sweat. Gross. Wait..

Was he really going to hurt the green haired guy? In front of the teacher? You glanced towards the teacher, who had muttered a hurried "Language" at the explosion guy but was doing nothing to stop him.

Quickly, you stood, pacing over to him and stopping between the two of them, slapping his hand away. You winced at the heat, scrunching up your nose.

"Hey! That's enough!" You called, watching the blonde boy bristle.

"What? Who do you think you are, ya damn extra!" He growled, clenching his fists as mini explosions erupted in them.

"F/N L/N. Not that that matters." You retorted, glancing down at his hands. "No quirk use in class, explody boy."

"I'll do what I want, (Derogatory Nickname that Describes your Appearance)!" He curled his lip, and stiffened, about to attack.

...do I really have to do this right now? You cringed, thinking. You activated your quirk, (Quirk Name) and glared at him, gritting your teeths.

"I can play dirty too, y'know." You muttered. The other students were staring at this point, but you didn't care.

The explosion boy smirked and his eyes widened, before his explosion fizzled out, along with your quirk. You winced at the feeling, turning to find Mr. Aizawa staring at the three of you, his quirk burning into your skull.

"Sit. Down." He commanded, and you slumped, giving the blond one last glare before thudding over to your seat. "Bakugo, L/N, and Midoriya. Detention." Aizawa growled before resuming the lesson.

𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 .~*

You picked up your binder with a sigh, rising from your seat to leave. The green haired kid walked over to you, effectively stopping you.

"Why did you face up against Kacchan? That's not very smart, considering his quirk. But I'd also like to thank you for defending me, even if-" he rambled, and you leaned back, a smile tugging at the corners of your lips.

"Hold up, Green hair." You chided, smirking. "What? And also, I got you detention. That's nothing to thank me for." His expression turned soft, and you felt a little bad.

"But... whatever. I accept your thanks. And I'm sorry for- that." You shrugged, thinking of earlier. He raised his eyebrows.

"Kacchan can be a little much sometimes. It's just his personality." He explained. "And uh- I'm Izuku Midoriya." He added with a smile. "You're.. F/N L/N. correct?" He tilted his head, which you found cute.

"Mhm.." you murmured, glancing down at his fidgety hands. "Well, Midoriya, I'll see you around." You turned away, before awkwardly pausing.

"..righttt. Detention." You chuckled.

"Yeah. I can walk with you, if you'd like?" He mumbled, his face tinted pink.

You raised your eyebrow at his flusterness, but chuckled. "Sure." You grabbed his arm, making him stiffen up as you dragged him out the door.

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