Some days had already passed since the party, and Shindo and I hadn't talked at all. It hurt me a lot every time I thought about it, or every time I looked at my phone and saw that there wasn't any message from him, making an uncontrollable urge to see him again invade my mind. Nevertheless I knew it wasn't a good idea to talk to him just yet. Firstly because I truly thought that our relationship was so awkward right now that I couldn't see myself talking to him, but mostly because I wasn't able to forget how I felt about him and so I really thought it would be best for both of us to wait a bit longer. However, I also knew that the longer I waited to talk to him the more irreparable our relationship would be and so we would end up drifting apart which made my chest ache and my throat close only to even imagine it .
The ring of the bell announcing the end of the class took me out of my thoughts, making me pay attention to Aizawa for once.
"Before you go" he began speaking looking as if he had something important to tell us "I wanted to inform you that we have decided to implement a new training method. We think that if you always battle against each other and are always surrounded by the same people the growth and development will be less and slower. So until internships begin again we will be partnering with other schools" everyone seemed to pay more attention, completely excited by the idea and clearly curious about who would we partner up with "So as it's the first time U.A will be doing this, it will be like a trial to see if it's actually beneficial for both of our schools" while all of us were on the verge of our chairs expectants of the announcement of that school, Aizawa looked gloomier and gloomier as if he didn't want to say which school was it "So in two days from today Ms. Joke and her class from Ketsubutsu will stay for a week here and you will all train together "some of us looked excited about it, others looked like if they were just told awful news. Meanwhile, I just sat there in utter confusion and having a mess of my own thoughts and feelings "I expect you all to behave and of course not to start any other trivial fight" he said these last words to then snuggle into his sleeping bag making us all know that he was done with his report.
I couldn't believe my shitty luck. It never was any good to begin with but I really didn't expect it to be this conveniently bad. I guessed it didn't matter how much I tried to ignore Shindo anymore as I was bound to meet him again. My cheeks flushed at the thought of it, making me cover them with my sleeves. How was I supposed to face him? What should I say? I wanted the earth to swallow me so I'd never have to look at him again. Although I knew these were all lies because in the end everything my mind could think during these past days was Shindo and how much I had missed him.
"Do I really have to go?" I said holding on to my bed while Katsuki was trying to pull me out of my room.
"Yes you fucking idiot, it's not a choice it's fucking compulsory" he shouted at me.
Today was the day where Ketsubutsu came and right now we all had to greet them in the common room but I hadn't figure out what I would do about Shindo so I wasn't ready to face him yet.
"Okay (Y/n) if you don't stop acting like a fucking child I swear I'm gonna send you there from a freaking thump" he said annoyed as we were probably already late.
I sighed but didn't move, until I felt him starting to pick me up carrying me on his shoulder as if I was a potato bag.
"Okay okay!" I said so he would let me go.
We both finally left and went to the living room from our floor where all our other classmates already were, and so was Ketsubutsu. Aizawa gave us one of his intimidating looks as in the end we did arrive late. I shuddered a bit looking away knowing that we'd probably be scolded later.
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Yo Shindo x Reader [English]
FanfictionYou meet a certain dark-haired boy during your provisional hero license exam and you both are rapidly and undeniably drawn to each other's mysterious personality. It all started as an exam, converted into something to satisfy the curiosity you both...