We're literally two/three (depending on when I publish this) episodes into the Future arc, and he's said like five lines so far, yet I'm in love with this beautiful creature that is Sonosuke Izayoi.
(l/n) = last name
(f/i/f) = favorite icecream favor
(e/c) = eye color
(f/n) = first name
"(l/n)! Come on, get on out here!"
"Oh, shut up, Ando," you responded, opening the window of your bedroom.
The girl snorted, crossing her arms and peering up at you, lilac eyes all but happy. An animal, that's what Ruruka Ando was- sharp-tongued, scathing, her very words poison to everyone's ears but a certain someone.
It just happened that that certain someone was beside her.
Without a flicker of emotion in his brown eyes, Sonosuke Izayoi's gaze lifted to state straight into yours, his lips pressed in a thin line.
But just like that, as his gaze collided with yours, it shifted to rest on Ruruka.
After a moment, you shut the window, grabbing some money, your phone, and earbuds before running downstairs.
He always cared for Ruruka. Whenever you can find him, you can find her. They're attached at the hip.
He likes her so much more better then you, there's no chance you'll ever get with him.
You had a crush on the Ultimate Blacksmith, and you weren't sure if it could get any worse. Even a mere glimpse of him got your heart racing for kilometers.
"Going out!" You yelled over your shoulder, the action followed by you slamming the door, hopping down the steps. Ruruka waited with a hand on her hip, entire body cocked to one side as she bit into one of her own candies, an orb of pink.
"About time," she huffed.
"I don't recall you ever giving me a time-limit," you retorted.
"Tch, I swear to god-"
Raising his hand, the limb coming in between you and the Ultimate Confectioner, Sonosuke cocked his head, the muted command in his eyes of you two to stop quarreling.
"Whatever," Ruruka spat, crossing her arms and facing away from you, her pink hair bobbing up and down as if it was a buoy in the sea. "It's not like it matters anyway, Yoi."
Without batting an eye, Sonosuke slid his hands into his pockets, into the same red trenchcoat he wore all day, everyday. You haven't ever seen him discard it- most likely because it was rumored he carried around dozens of weapons that were hidden among its folds.
"Um, where are we going again?"
"Icecream."
Holy crap- when was the last time I heard him speak? God, he's freakin' gorgeous.
You've had a crush on him even before he entered high-school- which was nearly ranking at three years now. He, along with Ruruka, was apart of Hope's Peak Academy, while you... you were a talentless person who just went to regular high school.
Yet, that never stopped your mind from having a crush on the boy, despite the fact both Ruruka and he showed clear interest towards each other.
As you walked, you took careful note of how Sonosuke stayed between the two of you- if Ruruka or you took a few steps ahead of the other, he would shift gears and block the space between the two of you.
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Hidden Meanings
RandomContains: One-shots, shippings, rough drafts, notes, and former writings. NOTICE: At some point in the middle, I had this thing where I switched between present and past, had no space after a period, or a quotation mark. Please excuse it, I shall ed...