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SIXTEEN

"bro, neito i thought you were bae...turns out you're just fam."

"we're sibilings, shut up."

"how the hell am i going to get you into 1A ?" I sighed out.

"i don't know, that's your problem to solve, you have four days"

and with that, he walked away.

now, i know neito is a rude boy with the personality of a stubborn six year old, but i didn't expect him to go this far. my future damn family was on the line, the future family i was going to have with the todoroki shoto. if i didn't know any better and had the manners of a raccoon with rabies, i would have just killed neito, but since i'm a sophisticated girl that's trying to be a hero, i didn't do that.

"oh fuck i still have to speak with todo-"

- - -

"that's the last of it" mina sighed out, swiping the sweat off her forehead. "mina" i began "what do i do when a dunce as fuck boy misunderstood what i said ?" the pink girl turned to look at me with a stunned look on her face that screamed, "omg omg omg omg omg you're talking about boys this calls for a fucking girl meeting you little head over heels bitch."

"i-it's not a crush, just an. . .acquaintance" i stammered out to her.

"oh, sweet, sweet, y/n. i never mentioned anything about a crush." she grinned.

"you're easy to read." i stated to mina.

"oh. . .i guess you're right. anywho, just go talk to him. it'll solve itself easily, you don't need to think or write a paragraph or something extra like that." she gave me a reassuring smile and waved her hands in a "shoo, shoo" manner, signaling me to go solve the problem i had with my "acquaintance."

- - -

i stood outside of todoroki's dorm, hesitating weither or not i should do this. half of me was saying to stop being a bussy and go talk to him like a grown woman, but the other half of me was saying i would most likely not know what the hell to say and then just pass out because why not. i guess you could say we were both half n half, h a H a (a/n: honestly at this point im just throwing in shit i find funny but not funny)

before i could continue contemplating my life choices, the door presented infornt of me opens, and low and behold, there stood Canada himself. he seemed surprised to see me here, im assuming, since the half n half male looked taken aback. "oh, y/n. i wanted to apologize for what i said earlier, i didn't-"

"actually i came here to apologize. i didn't want for you to take it that way. your appearance had nothing to do with me finding you intimidating, i think maybe it was just because you never really spoke to anyone." i shifted a little to the left and stared at the ground unsure of what to do of this situation now.

right as i was about to open my mouth to further explain why i found him spooky, he wrapped his arms all the way around me, holding me securely tight, placing his head on my shoulder. strands of his hetro colored hair tickled the side of my face as i wrapped my arms around the tall male as well. 'he's warm' was pretty much the only thing that came into my mind as i placed my head on the crook of his neck.

"i'm glad we're friends." he stated. although i couldn't see his face, i was one thousand percent sure he was giving me that heart warming smile i never got to see often that melted most, if not all, thaw hearts.

"i'm. . .glad we're friends too."