Erasermic hanahaki "Only You"

Elevator

Hizashi's POV:

I walked back into my apartment, wondering what the hell she was talking about. It felt like my soul somehow knew what she meant, but my mind couldn't comprehend. Hamako was laying on the bed, asleep. Ever since we got here, I had only been with her when we were sleeping. Though at this point, I didn't even want to do that with her. Quite frankly, I would much rather be sleeping with someone else. I quietly put on pajamas and climbed in bed. I couldn't wait, but also feared Friday.

[The Next Morning]

Hizashi's POV:

I woke up to the cold morning air. Its felt prickly against my skin. It was a few minutes before my alarm would ring, but I decided to get up anyways. I yawned and sat up, placing my feet on the cold carpet. I stood up and stretched before making my way to my closet. Putting on my hero costume, I thought about how today would play out. After I was done getting dressed, I made my way to kitchen. I opened my fridge, looking at what I could pack for lunch.

I had a few things that I would be able to eat while at school, and I had enough to make 2. I really wanted Shota to eat, but I didn't know if it was best to give him his space. I decided to pack the second lunch, just in case. I put on my headphones and played some music before grabbing the lunches and putting them in my bag that I had hanging on a hook. I grabbed the bag and my keys and made my way out.

Once I got out in the hall and shut the door behind me, I debated asking Shota if he wanted to go to school with me, and ultimately opted not to. I walked into the elevator, pushed the button, and leaned against the wall sadly, waiting for the doors to close. After a couple of seconds, I noticed the doors were not closing and looked up. There was Shota, standing in the entrance of the elevator, panting while his hand was pressing against the sides where the door would usually close from. He got it together and entered the elevator completely.

3rd Person POV:

Shota walked in and stood next to Hizashi. "Why are you panting?" "I had to hurry and get ready." Hizashi was confused. "Why?" "Are we not going to school together?" Shota blushed, feeling as if he had somehow messed up. "Oh, yeah. Sorry, I wasn't thinking straight." The elevator doors opened and the got out. The walked towards the door side by side, and unexpectedly, their hands brushed against each other. Hizashi took this as the chance to grab Shota's hand and hold it. "Ah! W-why are you holding my hand?!" He hid his face in his scarf to hide the blush. "We're bestfriends, we used to do this at UA!" Shota sighed. "We're not kids in UA anymore. This is so cheesy." Hizashi gave his hand a little squeeze. "I know." *Cough, cough, cough*

Word count *not including authors note*:526

Oop. I'm getting anxious about my own story, even though I already know the ending. ;-;