𝑀𝑌 𝐻𝐸𝑅𝑂 𝐴𝐶𝐴𝐷𝐸𝑀𝐼𝐴 𝑂𝑁𝐸 𝑆𝐻𝑂𝑇𝑆 (DISCONTINUED)

[11] Yuga Aoyama

A/N: Let's get on with this s҉p҉a҉r҉k҉l҉y҉ boi.

"Yuga, do you think this dress looks good on me?" I step out of the dressing room and twirl in the f/c, sparkly dress. Yuga looks up from his fashion magazine and ogles my body. "Mademoiselle, you are absolutely fabulous!" he squeals, jumping up and hugging me.

"I'm glad you think so Yuga," I smile sadly to myself. Yuga and I had been the best of friends ever since we were little. I'd always liked him, but he never liked me the same way. But with his bellybutton laser quirk and my charming quirk, we were an inseparable duo until high school.

He got into U.A. while I chose to attend a fairly well-known fashion school. After high school we started hanging out again; I forgot how much of a crush I had on him as a child. He was just so sparkly and extravagant. Absolutely captivating.

"We must be going, or we'll be late," he says as he spins me around to grab my belongings. We go to the counter, paying for my dress, and exiting the fancy dress store. "Yuga, thank you for inviting me to this party," I appreciate as we walk to his car.

He opens the door, ushering me in and jogging to the other side of his vehicle. "I'd only ever invite the most fashionable woman I know!" he smiles to himself and starts his car. I smile to myself as well, glancing at him from the corner of my eye every now and again.

During the partay~

"Aoyama, who's this?" the woman called Yaoyorozu asks. "This is L/N Y/N, my bestest of best friends," Yuga brags proudly. "I love your dress L/N," she tells me, taking a sip of her champagne. "Thank you, Yuga picked it," I blush, pushing my shoulders towards my neck shyly.

They continue in harmless banter but I can't help but be jealous that Yaoyorozu is one of the girls who spent her high school years with Yuga. I excuse myself to get some fresh air, stepping out into the garden outside of the large mansion.

I take deep breaths, cursing myself for being jealous. I take a seat on a stone bench, staring up at the moon reflecting the sun's light. "What's a pretty thing like you doing out here all alone?" a masculine voice questions me. I turn to feast my eyes upon a handsome man in a well-tailored suit.

"Getting some fresh air," I reply with a monotonous tone. "May I ask your name miss?" he asks, taking a seat on the other end of the bench. "L/N Y/N, what's your name?" I ask him in return. "Monoma Neitou," he looks up to the moon just as I did.

"And what are you doing on this cloudless night?" I ask slyly. "Getting some fresh air," he mocks me in only the slightest. I chuckle lightly at his choice of words. "I'm actually taking a break from my crush and his friends," I suddenly feel the urge to be honest. "I've got a similar situation," he replies sadly.

I move my eyes to look at the man sitting close to me. "Really," I comment, looking at the ground. "My crush just got a new boyfriend," he sighs sadly. "Sorry to hear that," I console him. "It's alright, she's never been into me anyway," he deepens his own wound.

"Monoma, don't say that-" I stop short when I feel a hand on my shoulder. "Y/N what are you doing?" Yuga asks me. I look up with wide eyes as Yuga wears a frown. "Just talking with Monoma," I say. His frown gets worse.

"I invited you here," he almost whines. Without letting me respond he grabs my arm and starts to drag me away. "Bye!" I call out to Monoma as he waves with a surprised expression. I turn around and willingly follow Yuga as he drags me around the mansion.

"Yuga where are we-" I'm cut off as he presses me against the wall kabedon style. "Yuga," I whisper quietly. "Don't hang out with guys by yourself. You only need me madame," he says possessively before kissing me. And in that moment a million thoughts run through my head.