Todoroki Shoto has been feeling rather strange these last two weeks. His hand would get sweaty, his heartbeat would increase and the dual-haired male can't stop thinking about a certain pink cheeked caramel haired girl. It was strange, really. it started about three weeks ago, it was just a normal afternoon for class 1-A.
Their homeroom teacher Mr. Aizawa was called for a meeting by the principal, and so he bid goodbye to the class, giving them free time. The golden sunlight glowed through the glass window, shining over the students. Shoto was writing in his notebook, the ink flowing from the tip of his pen onto the surface of the thin paper. The Bakusquad were being loud as usual, Bakugo being a grump as he yelled out insults and foul words, but they obviously didn't take him seriously.
Kaminari was cracking jokes with his arm around his boyfriend Sero. The pinknette was dangerously teasing Bakugo while the cheerful redhead was trying to calm the spiky ash blonde. meanwhile, his own friend group was having a rather positive and friendly chat.
Midoriya was being his same optimistic timid self, his cheeks blushing occasionally whenever Uraraka or Iida would compliment him (though it was mostly Uraraka.) Iida was suprsingly not being his uptight self, it seemed like he loosened up a bit. 'That's rather nice' Shoto thought.
Uraraka seemed to be having fun. She's very bubbly and pink around Midoriya, the boy with heterochromic eyes noticed. He wasn't very chatty with her, Shoto only hanged out with them after the sports festival, but most of the time, he's having his sweet alone time. It's always been like this, not that he minds. Nevertheless, as he was watching them, his eyes flew over onto the caramel brunette. Her eyes were round and big, a beautiful shade of brown. They were always shiny and blissful, during the sports festival he saw how determined she is.
Her hair looked soft and would bounce whenever she moved, which made Shoto feel weird. How would it feel to run your fingers through them? He wondered, he was just curious, that was all. Uraraka's cheeks were pink and chubby, tempting him to squeeze her cheeks as he would please.
Shoto shook his head, what was he thinking?
Uraraka's build was petite yet curvy, and it was a nice sight to look at. Shoto realised how strange and Mineta-like that sounded. His eyes flew to her more... womanly attributes. Oh Kami, such a Mineta thing to do. He wasn't like him, was he? Of course not. He rarely even showed interest in the someone. It was all very new to him.
Brown eyes met his eyes. A dust of pink were on his cheeks, his eyes widening slightly. Uraraka smiled at him brightly, waving her left hand adorably. Shoto felt sick. A weird fluttering feeling that made him nauseous, he awkwardly waved back and gave a very small smile, so small it was barely noticeable. He placed a hand over his chest, his heartbeat increased. 'Am I sick? Is this some kind of heart condition?'
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