Erasermic hanahaki "Only You"

Old Friends

Nemuri's POV:

I had talked to Nezu yesterday. He had told me that the rumors were true, Hizashi WAS gonna be a teacher. He was gonna be the new English teacher. Nezu had also mentioned that Hizashi would be living in the school-provided apartments. That's why I didn't bother asking the boy where he lived. I guess he assumed I knew as well.

"That son of a bitch. Showing up here after so 2 years." I chuckled. I put on some nice clothes and got ready. Yeah, it was morning, but I had just gotten back from a guy's house. He was pretty boring, so I just left when he was sleeping. "I might be a little mad at Hizashi for leaving us, but I'm glad he's back." I felt a sickening in my stomach. "I told Shota I would update him when I got the info from Nezu... no. I better not tell him. Especially if I want him to keep his job."

I sighed. Knowing him, if he found out Hizashi was ACTUALLY gonna be at UA, he would quit. I looked at the time, 11:36, and threw on my high heel boots. My house wasn't actually that far from the apartments. It was far enough that it wasn't DOWN TOWN, per-say, but it was close. That's why I try and stop by the apartments at least once a week to make sure Shota's ALIVE. "Wait... oh shit. Shota and Hizashi live in the same apartment building... I wonder if they know... I won't say anything." I shrugged my shoulders and smiled a bit at myself in the mirror. I walked out the door and hoped in my car.

Hizashi's POV:

I had been walking around for a little while. There wasn't really anything interesting, just a bunch of boarded up buildings, an old bar, and a couple small restaurants. There was also a good sized convenient store. Since it was almost 12, I headed towards where most of the more "popular" or more known of food joints were. I sat down and pulled out my phone to text Nemuri, whose number I saved in my phone. Just as I was about to ask where she was, I looked up to see a dark blue haired female walking towards me and waving.

"Hey Zashie!" She said, hugging me to the point I could barely breathe. "Or should I say, famous pro hero Present Mic?" She giggled before pulling away and giving a straight face. "You're still an ass for your bestfriends and not even bothering to give them your new number!" I crossed my arms and pouted. "Hey! Well, I'm sorry! And what do you mean friends."

3rd Person POV:

"Hey! Well, I'm sorry! And what do you mean friends" The blond said, emphasizing the 's'. "Wow, your dense. What, does Shota just NOT exist anymore?" Hizashi blushed. "Oh yeah. Shota... bestfriend."

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