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sᴜɴsᴇᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ [☁]

[6:37 PM]

Green locks covered his eyes as he lie on his bed, awaiting the time where the sun is painted shades of pink and orange. Everyday the greenette found himself sitting on the bridge to watch the sunset and write. Midoriya was a writer, though recently he's been suffering through writers block. His life was boring, dull, the sunset filling that dullness with a rainbow of colors. The sunset, the end of the day, the beginning of the long nights.

[7:00 pm]

Ring. Ring. Ring. Izuku hurriedly turned off his alarm, eagerly grabbing his journal and pen. He shoved his phone in his back pocket, and went outside of his house to find the sky slightly changing colors. Grabbing ahold of his bike, his journal and pen in his basket. Izuku quite liked bike rides he found it, "aesthetic." He peddled his way to the same spot he found himself everyday.

Wisps of green danced in the wind, he looked out into the ocean which he peddled by to get to the bridge he enjoyed sitting on. He breathed through his mouth calmly. His bandaged fingers gripped the handles of his bike as he saw the ever so familiar bridge.

The rather small boy parked the bike by leaning it on a nearby piece of wood. Though which wasn't so familiar, was a boy was sitting on the bridge dipping his feet in the ocean which was below the bridge. Two pieces of land were separated by a narrow piece of the ocean, so a bridge of wood was built over it. It was a truly breathtaking place, the boy whom sat on the bridge stared into the ocean, the ocean reflected in his eyes. You could see the whole beautiful scenery in them.

He sat on the end of the bridge, the greenette blushing slightly at the sight of him. He didn't even know the guy.. how weird. Izuku was a homosexual, he knew so for a while. Midoriya had alot of boy crushes in his life, so he pushed it aside.

Izuku needed to write quickly as the sunset didn't last as long as he wanted it to. Midoriya awkwardly sat on the other side of the bridge and looked out, he never dipped his feet in the water but that strange with the bi-colored hair was doing it.

'That's what I'll write about!'
Izuku thought excitedly he finally got an idea, overcoming his writing block. The short male began to write happily just as he thought he needed a title.

'The Handsome Stranger at The Sunset'

No that's kinda stupid.. maybe I'll come up with something later. However Izuku continued his book, without a title soaking up the beauty of the sunset. The colors were so beautiful. The beach was empty, except for the greedy seagulls eating something amongst the sand. Izuku stopped writing for a bit looking up at the beautiful ocean. The waves making a beautiful sound against the sand, as the waves crashed upon it.

He noticed the boy sitting across the bridge looked at him every now and then and then back down to his feet. Midoriya giggled to himself as he thought, 'What if he thought I was cute,' 'What if he's gay?' The greenette shook his head. "Don't be stupid.." He told himself aloud.

The boy clenched his pen as he continued to write, the sunset fading. As the sunset was almost gone the mystery boy across the bridge left. He walked past him, and Midoriya got a better look at him. He had an ever so beautiful face, and a well-structured physique. Izuku blushed and covered his face with his book as the boy began to jog somewhere else.

"W-Wait! I didn't catch your name!"
Izuku dropped his pen in the water and carried his journal close to him, but the boy hadn't heard him. Midoriya ran after him, though he soon realized he left his bike and seemed as if the mystery boy was going the same way, Izuku came. The route seemed all too familiar, and soon he saw his home. Then lost the boy. Izuku looked up at his home, then followed by looking around.