Quick note loves, this is set a month later, around when Bakugou called Y/n but not quite there yet :)
On with the show!
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This trip was nothing short of exhausting. It was fun and I got to be with many of my friends, but that doesn't change the fact I've been drained of all energy. I'm pretty sure my followers think I'm dead now, but I'd rather have someone post a fake video of my funeral than stalk me across countries.
Touya has restlessly flirted with me this whole time, but I can see him calming down with it. It's a slow process, but it's happening. I understand that he still likes me and all, but I can't wait until he gets over me so we can be real friends again.
Speaking of, I managed to at least get a little bit of info on what Todoroki had to say about Yaomomo.
"I understand I may have upset her, but she wasn't doing much to aid the situation by starting such fights earlier that month." Was all he'd tell me. As far as I knew, it was a small argument that turned into a whole fall out. Apparently it goes much-much deeper than that. Although, it's very freeing to know I don't have to prioritize fixing their friendship since it's a lot deeper than I thought.I've gotten to chat with Seichi more often as well. I even had him and Shoto meet up. I swear Seichi made at least 5 comments on his brother Natsuo, and it honestly made me giggle when he slumped over after I told him he has a girlfriend. It's nice being caught up with him again, and I'll try to spend some time with him once we get back to Japan.
I still have more time before I go home though, so I can't fully relax yet. There's no meet-up days left since Iida has gone back to Japan early to start getting things together. I've dedicated the rest of my time here to sight seeing and finding stuff Hanta may be interested in. Speaking of him, it just dawned on me I haven't called him in over 2 weeks.
I know he was sick, but I still feel shitty for not checking in. I dial his number and it only rings for a second before I hear a happy voice. "Well, well, well. Look who decided I'm important again." I hear him chuckle. "I'm so sorry, Hanta! I got really busy and I forgot.." I rubbed my head as I heard him softly laugh again on the other end. "Don't sweat it, being in a movie is hard work."
I smile at his words. I still feel terrible, but he isn't mad, so I'll mentally scold myself later. "I see you sound a lot better now."
"Of course! I got better last week, but it's crazy I was sick that long in the first place..."
"All that matter is thar you're okay now."
"Yep! You're coming home soon right?"
I double check my calendar, for some reason forgetting the date. "Yeah, I'll be coming back next week." I say happily. For some reason though, there's no response. I check and I'm still on the phone with him. "Hanta?" I say, confused. Still no response.
I feel my phone vibrate against my ear and pull it away, reading a terrifying message.
"Y/n, whatever you do, do NOT say anything."
I can barely process the message before I hear his voice again. "Sorry about that, N/n!" The scariest part is that it sounds like him, but strangely robotic. I decline immediately and check my messages from Hanta.
Me: WTF was that??
Hanta ❤️❤️: I don't know... I think someone hacked our call?
Me: What makes you think that?
Hanta ❤️❤️: on your end it just started beeping like the call was declined, but when I called you back it said you were already in one???
Me: Wtf???
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