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"Izuku... You can let go now.."

The young boy ignored your pleads and tugs, eventually arriving near what looked to be a convenience store. "Izu-"

"Wait here." He interrupted, his tone strict and stern. You gulped fearfully before nodding, and watched as he entered the building.

"I must've made him upset.." You whispered, your head burrowing slowly into your tan scarf wrapped around your neck thoroughly. Making Midoriya angry or upset made you uncomfortable, and most of the time; afraid.

While waiting, you pushed your hands into the pockets of your coat, and traced the cracks embroidered into the pavement using your foot.

Eventually Midoriya left the store, with a bag firmly gripped by the plastic thin handle. He quickly scanned the area, adjusting his focus on you.

Soon enough he released an exhale out of relief, and you spotted a huff of cold air surrounding his mouth.

"Come on, [Y/N]." He demanded softly, unnoticably easing his bottled up temper. You quickly trotted over, your gaze diverted.

Minutes had already passed, and you were solely focused on what was in that white bag. You didn't want to ask, as his demeanor seemed slightly unsettling due to what happened earlier.

You both reached the condo and Midoriya wrestled for the keys in his pocket, soon did he finally unlock the door and wait for you to enter first.




He gently placed the bag down on the counter and went to take off his winter attire, hanging it on the coat hanger. It was heavily scratched on it's right end, because of your bold actions the other day. That hard strike left a small dent as well.

You stood near the counter, slowly unraveling the scarf from around your neck.

The silence was suffocating.

"H..Hey, come here so I can take off your jacket." Midoriya called out to you, causing you to perk your head up. Rather reluctantly, you subtly approached him before turning the other way, your back now facing him.

The young boy with dull green eyes placed his cold hands on your shoulders, causing you to shiver, despite the fact you still wore your coat. He carefully removed it and grabbed onto your scarf as well, soon to hang it beside his wear.

Midoriya then shifted your body around, aiming his eyes toward your own. Your fingertips twitched, and you could only wonder what he was thinking.

Without a dread of concern, he forced a smile, driving away your thoughts about the possibility that he might've been upset with you.

"...I love you so much. Really [Y/N], I do." Midoriya whispered, noticing your gaze had shot away again. He hadn't commented, since he predicted your response wouldn't be verbal.

He swiftly moved around you after releasing your figure. "That's all."

You pivoted your head toward him as he entered the kitchen. Instantly regaining composure, your legs trudged forward and you passed by the dining room, entering your room in search for your phone. You recognized it resting on the desk, and found yourself astounded by the fact he didn't trash it or anything.

"I didn't think Izuku would keep my phone.. does he trust me that much?" You asked yourself, plucking it from the surface. It was a failed attempt, but you tried to power it on.

Unfortunately, it was dead.

"Wait, Izuku has a phone right? Maybe I could borrow his..." Your tone drifted, as you backed away and leaned out into the hallway.

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