You are new to UA, having come from the States over the summer with your mom due to an incident at your last school. You start your days by becoming a hero to help find your dad. Over time, you begin to ask... are you really faking? Are you even str...
I was sitting in my room, sewing up a hole in my school uniform, when I heard a knock on my door.
"Coming." I set my skirt down and opened my door. "Hey."
"Hi, Ochaco. I brought the yarn you asked for." I made space for Y/n to come in. She was holding a mix of yellow, blue, and white balls of yarn, all thick.
"You can set them on the table." I closed my door as she inspected my skirt.
"Have you tried making your own skirt?" She asked.
I walked next to her, looking at my skirt too, and shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe if I have more time." I like sewing a lot. I've only been able to alter clothes, though. I wish I could start making my own clothes.
Y/n turned to me. "Why don't you just start one. Not worrying about how long it will take you. Maybe you might finish it quicker than you thought." I sat on my bed as she talked. "And if not, at least you made something. Better than nothing and hoping."
"That's actually great advice. Thank you." We smiled at each other. She came over and sat next to me.
"What would you want your first skirt to be?"
"Umm-" I lost my train of thought when I saw her hand reach along my lap.
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"The one you have on is pretty." Her fingers playfully picked up a layer of the cloth. She then laid that hand behind me on my bed. "Your fashion is really cutesy."
*Panic*
I don't know what it was, but her smile this time made my heart skip. "Even your hair." She reached out for a strand by my cheek. I had my hair tied up in two pigtails. When she tucked that strand behind my ear, my face exploded in heat.
"Oh." she perked up at my red change. "Are you ok?" Then she leaned in closer, placing her hand on my cheek. To her, she was checking my temperature. But did she have to be so close to do it?
"Y-Yeah." I couldn't even answer straight.
What is this?? The only time I've felt like this was with... Deku...
I still couldn't think as Y/n leaned even closer to me.
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