A story consisting of visits to the coffee shop, books, cats, college life, a bit of drama and of course an artist and a writer
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Slight references to other ships.
Any art o...
Why am I getting so worked up? I mean it's just a friendly outing with Todoroki to discuss our assignment, it's not a big deal.
Momo looked at herself in the mirror.
Did I overdress? I mean it doesn't look too bad, wait, WHY AM I EVEN WORRIED ABOUT THAT?!
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Ever since the two of them attended UA, Momo always admired and respected Shouto. The way he held himself, how he was always collected and firm, how he analyzed different situations and his beautiful ability to draw.
He was different from the others and she liked that about him, but recently there were other things she noticed about him.
Like the fact that he smiles whenever he sees a cat or the adorable clueless face he makes when he doesn't understand something or that he turns his face away when he's embarrassed. And every time he smiled at her or every time he did his cute actions or any time their arms brushed against each other she would feel this spark and sometimes she would feel her cheeks heating up.
I mean, I enjoy spending time with him, maybe I blush around him because I'm nervous? Wait... WHY SHOULD I BE NERVOUS AROUND HIM?! Is it possible that, that I could have feelings for him?
She headed towards the door, her hand hovering above the door knob.
No way Momo, there's now way. I mean I just respect him. Feelings of respect, that's all.
She stood in the hallway,
Me Hey I'm in the hallway.
Todoroki K, I'm leaving now
As she stood, she heard his door open and then she saw him.
MOMO. CALM. YOURSELF.
"Ni-nice outfit Todoroki." She stuttered.
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