Let's Go Plus Ultra. [Vol. 2!]

OVA (1) - Midoriya's Perspective.

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For those who don't know what an "OVA" is, it's a shorter episode of a show/story. It is not a special, nor is it closely related to the series. Think of it as a non-canon episode. And although this chapter says "Midoriya's Perspective.", I will be writing this in 3rd person, because it's less complicated that way, I hope you all understand!

Oh, almost forgot to mention!! I'm entering the 2019 BNHA Awards. I'd greatly appreciate it if you guys could nominate me, honestly it'd make me very happy! The link is on my profile page!

Go Beyond, Plus Ultra!

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With a passionate gaze, the boy held a fruitful smile, whilst in the distance he watched a young girl closely. He stood behind a tree, feverishly and skeptically eyeing your figure.

'[F/N] [L/N]... the only girl meant for me..'

He was greatly left in awe.
You currently stood beside a bench, anxiously rearranging your bangs to suit your optimal standards. What you wore was genuinely pleasing; A bright pink flannel buttoned halfway, revealing your white shirt that allowed a golden necklace to overlap, and not to mention that white mini skirt that revealed your slender legs. Your pink doll shoes tapped against the cement carefully, while your eyes remained lowered.

Midoriya smiled. It was such a nice day out, a day in which you both could hold hands, or share a laugh together.

But of course, fate had other plans.

Midoriya's green emerald hues shifted onto a figure who approached you; relatively short yellow hair, a masculine build, and brown eyes.
He waved with a wide friendly smile, causing you look up with curiosity.

"Ka-Kaminari! Hello!!"

He urged his thumb back in the direction of where his face laid opposite; behind him. "I hope you don't mind if I brought someone along. I told him that he needed to get out once in a while. Kirishima couldn't come, so he might be a little bit antsy."

With a slight tilt of your head, you started to stare off behind him, almost instantly locking eyes with a boy with ash blond hair, angered red hues, and a slouched figure. His face was marked with a permanent scowl, while his presence gave off a hostile intent.

"Oh, Bakugou!" You gleefully mentioned, waving as your smile had contorted into that of a nervous one.

Meanwhile the other discreetly standing nearby tapped gently against the bark of the wooden tree, piecing off bits of his trust he never had for those men. People who even grew near you did not inspire trust within him.

But whenever you smiled so sheepishly like you were happy to see those figures ... made Midoriya's heart ache in agony. It caused a slight frown to tug against his lips.

He was ... jealous.
Very, jealous. 

His obsession became too much to bear, and occasionally; he gets that overwhelmed feeling, needing something to keep him maintained. You were the solution. Your sheer presence was a stabilizing influence against him. "..." Midoriya breathed heavy breaths as that deep blush overlapping his cheeks had vanished.

There was only his hatred left. 

He watched you as you began to discuss presumed places, chatting away without a care for his feelings. The view Midoriya once cherished became a disgusting eyesore. His legs were almost unable to keep from advancing, itching with urgency to drive both Kaminari and Bakugou into the road full of speeding vehicles.