Shy Kisses and Hand Motions (Tenya Iida x shy!reader)

Chapter 1

Gosh, I kinda hate my mom. She made me sign up for the U.A. entry test, and guess what.

My sorry butt got into class 1-A.

"No!" I said, exiting out of the room that I was just in.
"What is it, honey?" My mom said with a concerned look.
"I got into U.A., but not only that, I got into class 1-A. There's gonna be so much attention on meeee." I waddle over to my emo corner and sit down.

I'm so done.

"Honey, that's great!" My mom yelled across the living room, came to me and started hugging me, lifting me out of my emo corner.

Please kill me. All I wanted was to be in the emo corner.

-Time Skip-

Beep, beep, beep.

I swear to All Might, I'm going to yeet my alarm clock, and then myself, out the window.

"(Y/n), get up, you gotta get ready for your first day at U.A.!" My mom yells from her room.
"I know, I know," I mumble.

I grab my uniform from my closet and bring it into the bathroom. I strip from my pajama pants and shirt. I turn on the water for the shower and hop in. I quickly wash my hair and my body and all that good stuff. I do sing in the shower though.

'Why is it so hard to see?
If I cut myself, I would bleed,
I'm just like you, you're like me
Imperfect and human, are we...
Show and tell...
I'm on display for all you fuckers to see,
Show and tell...
Harsh words, if you don't get a pic with me.'
(Authors note: This is 'Show and Tell' by Melanie Martinez. It recently came out and I'm a happy boi.)

I hop out of the shower and blow-dry my hair. When I'm done with that, I put my uniform on, but I swap my tie for a bowtie. Why? Cuz I wanted to, that's why.

I grab a piece of toast before leaving the house.

I start walking to U.A., leaving me alone until a small gust of wind passes me, knocking me down.

That gust of wind is actually a person. But, damn, is he cute or is he cute?

The blue-haired male stops and turns his head to see me knocked over on the ground.

"I am very sorry, you have my apologies, miss."

I, being the shy person I am, didn't reply.

He offers me a hand, but I'm a bit hesitant to take it.

I am a shy bean and I hate it. Please end me.

I slowly place my hand on his. 

"My apologies, miss. I didn't realize the wind would knock anyone down.
"I-it's fine." I finally say.

(Authors note: Warning! I might not get the shy parts correct because I'm not shy at all. I am an extreme extrovert.)

He pulls me up.

"Well, I'm heading off to school." He says.
"B-bye."

He runs off, while I walk.

I got 45 minutes to get to school, so it's fine.

-Time Skip-

I got to school 15 minutes before the bell. I make my way to the big door printed with 1-A. I slide the door open.

And guess who I saw?

A certain blue-haired male.

I close the door and walk over to a seat. When I'm sitting down, the blue-haired boy walks over to me. I bury my head in my arms.

Uh-oh.

A finger taps my shoulder. I look up to see the blue-haired male.

"Excuse me, I'm Tenya Iida. I apologize for knocking you over this morning."
"It's fine. I'm (Y/n) (L/n)." I whisper.
"Hello, (L/n)." He stuck his hand out, in hopes to shake my hand.

I grab his hand and we shake them lightly. He releases my hand and returns to whatever he was doing.

I'm gonna yeet myself out the window.

Soon, people started pouring into the classroom.

Fuck meeeeeeeeee.

I shrink into my seat.

Don't notice me, don't notice me.

A green-haired boy walks over to where I'm sitting.

Oh shit.

"Hi, I'm Izuku Midoriya!"
"U-uh. Hi. I'm (Y-Y/n) (L/n)." I say, anxiously.

I swear to sweet baby All Might if I have to socialize all day, Imma scream.

"Bakugou, get your feet off the desk, that's disrespecting the upperclassmen!" Iida yells at Bakugou.

Bitch, get rekt. (Authors note: I intentionally spelled 'rekt' wrong don't @ me!)

"All right, class, quiet down." A yellow caterpillar-like person opens the door.

Everyone scampers off to their seats.

"It took you eight seconds to quiet down, we can't be wasting time. If you're here to make friends, then pack up and leave."

Well, I'm not here for friends, but, hey, I have an opportunity to leave. But I won't, Mom might kick my ass.

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Authors note: Feel free to tell me if something is grammatically incorrect. I am a grammar nazi. Be a grammar nazi back, please. If shit is getting too gay, lemme know. I'm bi, and if things are going too far, let me know! Some of you might not support LGBTQ+ and that's fine. I don't plan on making any of the books of smut unless it is requested. But, it might be shitty, because I don't really know how to describe it. So, imma yeet myself into the next chapter. Bai! 💋