𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔣𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔶 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔬𝔪

𝑨𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕

"Oi, wake up" i heard Katsuki's voice.

'Am i still dreaming..?' I thought to myself. I opened my eyes and saw Katsuki on my phone screen.

I checked the time and it was three hours before school starts. Then, i realised Katsuki didn't end the call from last night.

"Ehh?! Why didn't you end the call?" I asked him, sitting up on my bed. "Get up, we're going out" he dodged my question.

"Where are we going?" I put my phone on the table beside my bed and stood up to stretch.

"Breakfast" he replied. I was confused.

'why would he wanna have breakfast with me? Whatever..' i ignored a thought.

"Yeah but where are we eating breakfast?" I asked him, taking my phone and sat back down on my bed. "Somewhere, now go get ready. I'll be at your house in a few minutes" he said before ending the call.

"Huh..okay?" I said, staring at my phone for a few seconds before standing up to get ready.

Timeskip

'Ding!'

I heard a notification from my phone.

I checked and saw that Katsuki texted me.

Katsuki BAKAgo
I'm outside

Y/N
Alright, stalker

Katsuki BAKAgo
🖕🏻

I laughed at his response and left my room.

I waved my parents goodbye and walk out the door. There stood the man of my dreams, scrolling through his phone. He had his earphones in so i guess he didn't realise i was out already.

I walked up to him and tapped his shoulder. He took out the earphone from his right ear and looked at me. "Whatchu listening to?" I smiled at him. He rolled his eyes and proceeded to put the earphone in my ear. Then, we started walking.

"Is your ear clean?" I asked him. "Cleaner than yours" he responded. He was listening to 'Best Friend' by Rex Orange County.

"Gasp! This is my favourite song!!" I exclaimed and started singing along to the song. "Really?" He asked, his eyes widening a little bit. I nodded my head, still singing.

"You're gonna wanna be my best friend, baby!" i sang out loud.

"You're gonna wanna—" I stopped singing as soon as i noticed he was staring at me. I felt embarrassed.

'Shit, my voice must've sound ugly' i thought.

"Why'd you stop?" He asked. I looked up to him, my cheeks were red. "W-Well...i feel embarrassed whenever someone hears me sing..my voice kinda sucks heh" i rubbed the back of my head, scared that he'll make fun of me.

"Quit that shitty talking, you fucking moron" he flicked my forehead. "Your voice is fucking nice" he said in the nicest way he could.