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-- Y/n POV --

While I was waiting for Izuku I put on my light black jacket since it was a colder night out. That was until I heard a knock on the door.

"Coming!" I rush down the stairs not caring to look in the small looking glass on my door, but see a quite tall figure that surely wasn't Izuku.

I back away for a second and grab my phone, calling Izuku.

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Me: H-Hey, you here?

Izuku: No. Why do you ask?

Me: Shit.

Izuku: (Y/n)?

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I slowly and quietly lock the door and dash to the living room, I hear knocks again, but they're now rougher then before.

I jump to the noise and look at my phone to see that there are over 10 texts from Izuku, asking If I was okay.

*mumbled text*

"Who are you?"

"None of your business..."

"Wait you look familiar..."

I open the door to see a blue haired man, he wore a long dark colored jacket.

"Hello there,"

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