Bury a friend yandere Izuku Midoriya x reader x yandereish Shoto todoroki

7.

*(y/n)'s pov*
I woke up rather early today. There was no one home. My parents were out on business again and Izuku has a thing to do. I was contemplating what I should do when my phone went off.
Shoto☯️: Hello, why is there a yen and yang on my name?
(Y/n)😊: cause you to have to sides.
Shoto☯️: Oh, well how are you?
(Y/n)😊: I'm good. I'm alone right at the moment so it's nice to have someone to talk to.
Shoto☯️: I'm glad I could be of assistance to you. Would you like to meet up?
(Y/n)😊: That sounds nice. Where should we meet up?
Shoto☯️: I know a coffee shop not too far from your current location.
(Y/n)😊: that's creepy
Shoto☯️: your location is on sorry.
(Y/n)😊: It's okay
Shoto☯️: good I'll send you the directions.

After I had got the directions, I got up and got at least presentable. I walked to the door and stretched. Wanting my back to pop. The satisfying cracked reached my ears. The reliving feeling of my erect spine caused me to let out a sigh. I soon heard a knock on the door. It set me off guard, I wasn't told of anyone coming over. I peeped through the hole to see Shoto. How the hell did he get here so fast? My mind wandered when I opened the door. Shoto was wearing a button-up shirt and jeans. "Hey, Shoto. How'd you go let here do fast?" "Ahh, I was around the corner when I texted you." He said, blushing lightly. He seemed deep in thought. I let him drift off. He looked as if he was looking for an explanation. Though he couldn't. "Y-you look nice." Though I had just changed I had no idea what he was talking about. I was wearing a black and white t-shirt and some jeans. It was nothing special and looked like something I had just pulled out of my closet. Which it was. "Thank you Shoto, you look handsome as well." He coughed to hid his blush. I thought this was cute. I couldn't help but chuckle. He was so cute his shyness kinda reminded me of Izuku. Though it is weird I haven't heard from Izuku yet today. He always texts me in the morning. It was kinda worrying. Shoto took me by the hand and started walking. I supposed He was walking in the direction of the coffee shop. As we walked people were giving me dirty looks and snickering. "Don't worry they're just mad that it's you not them." Shoto's voice snapped me from my thoughts. It was gentle and made me feel calm. "Oh s-so there your fans?" I asked he looked down and nodded. "Unfortunately yes they are. They're just mad because I chose you over them." I smiled "well I'm glad you choose me Shoto. I'm sure I'll make a great friend!" Shoto looked around as if he was disappointed with my choice in words. I held tightly onto his left hand, basking in its warmth. I decided to ask Shoto something that's been on my mind. "Hey, Shoto is your left hand warm and your right-hand cold?" He gripped my hand and looked down. "Yes but normally not very many people notice..." He averted his gaze. Looking at the floor he smiles. We stopped in a rather nice coffee shop. "Shoto I'm not sure I can afford this place." He chuckled "don't worry I'll pay." "I can't let you pay for me!" "Consider it my treat" "I'm still helping you pay..." I mumbled, probably not loud enough for him to hear. We sat down and ordered. "Well well well who is this?" One of the girls who had been stalking Shoto asked. "Someone more successful than you..." I mumbled, pissing the mean girl off. "What the hell you just say?!" I stood up knocking down the chair. "The truth bitch!" She scoffed. "Wanna fight?!" "Let's go you snob!" I got in fighting stance and then heard the ice cracking. "You shouldn't start fights (y/n). You don't know her quirk." I looked down to see our feet frozen to the floor. "Ha! I know he would be mad at you!" Shoto glared at the girl, he walked closer to her. "As for you, you stay away from her. Personally, I think she is much better than you could ever be." The girl's face went pale. And I don't I saw tear Well in her eyes. What did Shoto do? I couldn't stand there long before the ice around my feet melted, and I fell flat on my butt. Stood up and rubbed my butt, a small pain still lingered. When I opened my eyes again the girl had left. "What the hell Shoto that hurt." "I'm sorry my love I couldn't let her hurt you." "Umm okay..." Shoto let out a sigh. "Please do not think bad of me." "It's okay, I don't mind having someone to stand up for me." I scratched the back of my neck. Letting out a small chuckle. "Let me walk you home, it's getting late and with my quirk, I can defend you." Shoto's voice came out dull and uninterested. "Oh thank you shoto but that's unnecessary." "No I insist, after that, I'm sure there are many people out for you." "Oh well I didn't expect that explanation but I guess it's fine if you don't have anything to do." Shoto nodded and grabbed my hand. It was the right one so it sent shivers down my spine. We walked quite a while, it was silent. I decided to break the silence. "So Shoto hows your day been? You know with your daddy issues." He chuckled and his grip on my hand tightened. "It's been okay he's been a lot nicer since your family come
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o visit." "That's good I'm glad he's eased up on you. You seem like a nice guy I like you." Shoto blushes and pecked me in the check when we got to the door. After that, he ran off. I let out a sigh and placed my hand on my cheek. His lips were warm and soft. My face was on fire as walked in the house. This is going to be interesting to tell Izuku.