"𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬?" - 𝐊. 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨
𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨: This story is Slowburn, follows a couple of months after the epilogue and is accurate/realistic.
WARNING: My writing style is very detailed, so if you aren't into d...
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-2nd person pov-
October 13th, Friday - 5:16 pm
"GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE, KAMINARI!" the tall black-haired man shouted as he chased after the blonde.
You watched the chaos unfold until they disappeared down the hall, their laughter and shouts fading into whispers.
The doors to the room were still open, allowing you to glimpse inside. At first glance, you noticed there were two people present.
A girl with dark purple, raven-like hair sat on a small bean bag, laughing at the earlier incident.
Leaning on the back of a couch was a familiar red-haired man, clutching his stomach with one hand while supporting himself against the couch with the other.
Like the girl, he was laughing hysterically.
Mina let out a dramatic sigh and pinched the bridge of her nose, immediately drawing your attention. "Way to make a first impression..." she muttered.
You couldn't help but giggle at her reaction, your hands lightly gripping the strap of your purse.
When Mina glanced back up and caught the bright smile on your face, her expression softened.
"What did Denki do this time?" she asked with an amused grin as she stepped into the room.
You watched her disappear inside, the chaotic noise spilling out around her. After a tiny moment of hesitation, you followed her in.
The redhead behind the couch finally got control of his laughter, wiping a tear from the corner of his eye.
"We were playing Mario Kart," he chuckled, pointing toward the TV, which still displayed the game's results screen.
"So?" Mina asked, still trying to piece together the situation.
"Sero completely destroyed Denki. The score was six to one," Kirishima said, grinning. "Denki swears Sero cheated, so he grabbed both controllers and bolted."
Mina dragged a hand down her face, disappointment written all over her features. "Don't be surprised when Yaomomo kicks us out," she sighed.
The raven-haired girl lounging on a beanbag snorted at Mina's comment, shaking with quiet laughter.
Mina walked deeper into the room, and you naturally followed behind her. As you stepped farther in, the entire space opened up before you.
A large gray couch faced a massive TV hooked up to a console. A medium-sized coffee table sat between them, cluttered with drinks, empty cans, and half-finished snacks.
