Aizawa P.O.V (oh no... )
"Miwa, it's time to get up-"
"Don't come in!" She shrieked from behind the door.
"Why? What's going on?"
She doesn't get up by herself.
Her alarm clock sure as hell never wakes her up.
"I-I'm changing!"
"Okay. . .?" Knowing that without her memories, she has no idea how to get to UA, I waited on the couch for her to come down.
I heard her crying yesterday.
You should've consoled her, damnit.
"I'll walk to school!" She slammed her door shut after saying that, confusing me even more and I peeked out the window.
Oh. Hell. No.
She walked beside Todoroki, looking nervous while chatting with him, and my main concern was how he knew she would be u-. . .
She-She didn't- she wouldn't!
Right. . .?
Unless. . .
Miwa P.O.V
"Shouto?" I waddled towards him after Aizawa dismissed class.
"Hm?"
"Can you help me study? I-I don't know how good I am at this," Admitting this to him, he got up and held my chin up, a kind smile gracing his handsome features.
"Of course I will. My house?" He suggested, grabbing his things.
"Sure-! Oooh! Cherry blossoms! Can we sit under them?!" I asked excitedly, pointing to the back.
"Sure."
"Is Todoroki Shouto jealous~?" I asked with a raised brow and he arched his brow in confusion.
"Don't be ridiculous, Miwa."
"Am I the one being ridiculous, Shouto? Am I really?" I whispered, close to his face.
Then I got a close look at the scar surrounding his blue eye.
"Hm. . ." I hummed, examining it and puffing out my cheeks.
"Wh-what are you doing?" He stuttered out.
"You said that your mother gave you that scar, do you hate it?" Asking this of him isn't right, but I need to know.
"Yes, but I don't hate my mothe-"
Grabbing his face in my hands, I leaned forward and planted a small kiss where most of the scar remains, a little bit below his blue eye.
"There! Everytime you say that you hate that side of your face, I'll do that to prove to you that it's you, and not your dad."
He looked taken back and his cheeks began to tint pink.
"Thank you, Miwa."
"Miwa. . .?" Shouto lightly shook me, dragging me from my fraction of my memories.
"I remember something! Shouto, come on!" Grabbing his hand, I took him down to the cherry blossom trees.
"What did you re-?"
I leaned up and planted a kiss on his scar, butterflies flying everywhere in my stomach and my eyes shut.
Come on, come on!
Remember more!
Please. . .?
"You remembered kissing my scar for the first time?" Nodding quietly while slowly opening my amber eyes, two of his fingers hovered over the kiss I placed and he gently smiled.
He placed his head on mine, pulling me into a hug.
"I'm glad."
"Me too."
~●~
I'm teamed with Bakugou and Izuku?
That fine.
But. . .AGAINST ALL MIGHT?!
Sure, I've gotten the hang of my Quirks and all, but come on!
"Good luck, Miwa!" Momo smiled, heading off with Shouto to discuss plans.
Thanks, I'm gonna need it.
"You're not jealous?" Toru asked.
"Of who?" My brow arched.
"Momo and Todoroki! Isn't it obvious that she likes him? I mean, the admiration she's shown seems more like a crush," Ashido added, coming into the conversation.
Momo and Shouto?
She knows he likes me, and I trust her.
There's nothing to fret about.
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