Apologies ~ Monoma Neito x Reader (DISCONTINUED)

First Declaration of War

Monoma P.O.V.

"Was she.. crying...?"

No. Y/n wouldn't do that.

She can withstand everything I throw at her.

How would she be affected by that?

"Hey, Monoma." A familiar voice from behind me said.

I turned around to see Kendo with crossed arms.

"Everyone's waiting for you at the Mess Hall. What's taking you so long?"

I make a half-hearted smirk.

"Nothing."

~
YOUR P.O.V.

What's gotten into me anyway?
He insults me every single day, but I didn't care.

Why did his words hurt me so much anyway?

Fuck.
Wait.

What the fuck Y/n!?

You did not just-

Oh God.
What HAS gotten into me?

On the entrance exam, I told myself that I wasn't the kind of girl who would blush just because of some simple reason.

WHY AM I SUDDENLY CRINGING AT MY WORDS?

I told him the truth, but..

ME?
THINKING ABOUT HIM?

THAT MAKES IT SOUND CREEPY--

"Hello? Earth to Y/n?" Mina said while snapping her fingers at my face.

I jumped a little and Mina looked confused.

"Hey, class is over."

"Are you okay? You've had the same expression since lunchtime ended." She asked with a little worry seen in her eyes.

"I'm fine." I let out an awkward giggle.

"Actually.. no one's pointed this out yet, but.. what's with that bandage on your cheek?"

"Oh, this? I gave myself a bruise earlier today, and I'm pretty sure that it would be weird to walk around U.A. with a bruise on my face." A faint laugh escaped my mouth.

"I see." Her confusion and worry is suddenly wiped away from her face and is replaced with a smile.

"Well then, I guess I'll be leaving now!" She sits up and waves goodbye, leaving me in the classroom. Alone.

I put my head down on my desk and began to think about it a little bit more.

Honestly..

I hate this.
I hate him.

I didn't do anything, and we haven't even talked for a while.

Then he just suddenly treats me like shit?

Actually, I think I get why he thinks that we're really full of ourselves and shit.

I sigh and sit up.

This isn't the place to vent to myself.

I grab my stuff and walk out the classroom with frustration clouding my eyes.

And well, I can say that this isn't a good day for me.

I leave only to see a Monoma leaning by the wall beside the classroom door.

When he sees me and shows me some pathetic smirk.

"Let's.. talk." He says while looking down.

Ah, yes.
This shit.

What the fuck does he think this is? A movie?

"It's the U.S.J. incident, isn't it?"

"That's the reason why you're acting like some dipshit, right?"

"You expect us to think that we're high and mighty because we were attacked?"

"You're telling me that your class would've been given all this 'glory' if you guys were the ones who were ambushed?"

"Honestly, if I could, I would've given it to you since you want it so bad."

"You think we enjoyed seeing our teacher get beaten up by some shitty villain?"

"God, Monoma. I expected you to be smarter than that." I cross my arms.

"But really, I'm not that kind of person."

"Go ahead, hate us all you want. No one really cares." I smile.

"Because if you think we're stronger than your class.."

"... then we'll show to you that we really are."

That smile turns into a smirk as I walk away from him.

~

I decided to not go home first and take a walk somewhere.

I found a bench beside a vending machine and got myself a lil soda before making my way back home.

That wasn't me earlier.
I guess I just changed a little ever since I've gotten into U.A.

Nonetheless, I have to accept that I've changed.

This is my road to becoming a hero.

And no matter how weird this sounds, this little 'problem' I have here is related to that.

After all, the Sports Festival is coming up soon,

So let's see who really is the superior one.

~

[I wrote a separate A/N for this chapter]