I couldn't help but stay over at his house that night.
He had a broken leg after all, and obviously needed help around the house-disability aside.
I decided to keep my shop closed; just for a little while. But I still needed someone to feed my animals and water all of the plants. I gave a job to some boy, who previously applied for a job many times. He was always in desperate need of a job. I often felt bad for not giving him one, but I just had no room for him, or work for that matter.
I tried to make jobs for him, because I know since he's a trouble child he doesn't get hired.
Plus I think he actually likes plants. I really do trust him to take care of the life I have going on over there. Those plants are everything to me.
I just think...
Maybe thats how I can make my impact on the world.
That aside, Kacchan really doesn't seem to be good at adulting.
His dishes are all dirty, his house is a mess and he has maybe one pair of clothes. That second pair being a double of same outfit. Of course not counting his hero costume.
Plus, the bathroom doesn't even look like its been used, no shampoo or even body soap. Which is a downright crime.
Honestly it looks like a homeless person lives here...
I check my phone, its only been 4 hours since he figured out Kacchan was the one who ordered all those flowers, and honestly I don't even know where to start with him.
I mean, do I help him out awhile and leave? Or maybe try and be friends?
God.
Being friends with Kacchan. I know he doesn't want to be mean to me, but we are both stuck in a loop and I'm not sure either of us know how to act different than before. It is already a struggle to deal with how I feel around him. The way I shouldn't feel around him.
Liking him isn't wrong but like all might said to me when I was young..
"You have to keep your 'dreams' in reach."
Sarcasm on dreams because its not like that.
I know that how I feel about Kacchan is just a childhood crush. The kinda crush that you look at and fancy but never try. Its just a small crush. I have grown quite attached to his hero persona too. I get flustered remembering his debut video;
"GAHHHHHH" Kacchan screamed while pulling people out of rubble and then exploded away to find some other villain to torment without even stopping to talk. It was really quite silly.
"Ahhh" I sigh feeling a twinge in my stomach, and a slight tensness in my cheeks. I realized I was smiling and immediately stopped.
"Whatever-" I huff and start cleaning up, it seems like Kacchan is already asleep, and I don't really feel tired. The floor is awfully dusty..
...
...
"Izuku," I stop cleaning and look over at the hallway, where Kacchan is loitering. Did he just say my actual name?
"Excuse me?" I say feeling taken aback.
"You didn't seem to like being called Deku so I called you by your name, god!" Kacchan grumbled and started to walk way. "I was just going to say there are blankets in the closet over here but never mind I guess you can sleep on the dusty cold floor!" Throwing another one of his short tantrums I see..
I lean on my broom and glance over at the room where Kacchan is obviously blowing small explosions,
Its just a crush.
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Hey my ladies and gents, I would like to thank anyone who is still reading even though I took a break!
I hope you are happy, and maybe ill update again tonight! Maybe.
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Fanfiction-2022 edit- Ohh ive revised and added a little bit to every single chapter! Description: Izuku Midoryia was born quirkless. From a young age he'd wanted nothing more than to be a Pro Hero like AllMight. But after years of hopeless training and bul...
