Cherry Blossoms ✔️

Thirty Eight

Cherry | 38 | Blossoms

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Y/N didn't wake up until around 2:00 P.M. the next day, and when she did, she made her way into the kitchen, leaving a snoring Uraraka behind, only to make hangover soup for her friend. Afterwards, she left a letter behind:

Uraraka,

I left some soup for you. I bet you have a killer headache. I take it it'll only get worse once you remember your actions of this morning.

Also, remember that we have to stop by One For All Wednesday, since Kaminari wants for all four of us to stop by and say hello. He also wanted to check up on us.

I won't be in class Wednesday since I have a few things I have to take care off. Call or text later when you wake up.

Love,

Y/N xoxoxx

Y/N sighed as she walked into her apartment, bag on her shoulder. She'd received a message from Kaminari earlier to stop by the café the next day so they could all catch up. Which meant Shouto and Midoriya would be coming along too. Which also meant Y/N would have to face Shouto earlier than she'd expected. She still wasn't sure how she was going to have to behave around him.

Opening her bedroom door, she almost cried when she saw the mess she'd left the day before. She hadn't picked up the clothes she'd scattered on the carpet when she'd packed in a hurry. She placed her pointer finger against her temple; she was starting to get a headache.

She froze when she saw the color of black medal peeking from underneath her pillow. Y/N knew what she had to do. She needed to find a hiding place for the gun.

After a long time of searching, Y/N realized she'd have to make a hiding place for it. That's how she ended up busting a squared hole into her closet wall. She wrapped the gun with an old shirt and shoved it into the deepest corner of the inside of the wall, making sure if Chisaki ever entered her room, he wouldn't find it.

She managed to glue back the piece from the wall, and shoved a bag of clothes in front of it to make it unnoticeable.

The thought of keeping a weapon so close made her nervous, but she had no idea what else to do with it. She had a nagging feeling telling her it was better safe than sorry when having it around.

She sighed when she closed her bedroom door behind her. The reason why she wouldn't be able to make it to class the next day was because she hadn't completed all the tasks and errands Chisaki had assigned to her and she was very well aware that it was going to take her more than a day to do so.

Walking across halls, she headed towards his side of the apartment. They had an unspoken rule about not going into each other's personal space, which always came off a bit weird to her. Chisaki never crossed the line to her bedroom or the hall down to her room, so Y/N never crossed over to his sides either.

She was just walking across so she could make it into the kitchen, but that changed when she noticed his door was slightly ajar. Was he back? She hadn't even heard him come in.

Y/N took a step towards the door. Chisaki was never careless. He wouldn't leave his bedroom door unlocked.

Y/N hesitated as she reached for the knob. There was a slight possibility of him being in such a rush that he'd forgotten to lock his bedroom door. He hadn't been like himself on Saturday. He'd looked nervous, and very anxious. Maybe even he had times where he made mistakes. She went to close the door, but curiosity made her backpedal her decision.