Meet. Me.

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Katsuki POV:

Holy Fuck, Holy Fuck, Holy Fuck, HOLY FUCK!!!!

Yesterday, I had tricked Halfy into looking up, and it worked. Afterward, I actually left him my jacket, telling him to give it back when he was done with it. I walked to my room hurriedly, and no one tried to bother me. I made it and plopped down on my bed and let out an enormous sigh. I had been holding my breath that entire time, I realized. I laid back in bed and looked up at the ceiling. I actually did that. Wait. Why the FUCK did I do that?! I sat up in bed and ran my hands through my hair, ruffling and messing it up, not that it mattered. I let out a frustrated growl and laid back down.

I don't know when, but at some point, I had fallen asleep, and the next thing I knew, I had awoken to the blaring of my alarm clock. I slammed my fist down on it and groaned as I sat up. It took me only a moment to remember what happened yesterday, and a full blush attacked my face. Fuck. I had to see him in class, and I knew I was going to do something stupid. I checked my phone, but there were no new messages. I stuffed it into my pocket after getting ready and heading to school. Today was Friday. Today either he was going to confront me or I was going to confront him. Easy as it sounds, I had no idea what I would say to him.

I sat in my desk, running dialogue options through my head. I barely heard when Shitty Hair and Dunce Face excused themselves, and I barely noticed when Deku sat behind me. I only was brought out of my trance by the ping from my phone. I looked at it in my hands and realized something. I had sent Halfy a text. And he had responded.

Explodo: Halfy.

Candy Cane: I've already told you I'm not Todoroki.

Explodo: You're not getting out of this.

Candy Cane: So, you texted me first this time?

Explodo is typing...

Fuck, what was I even going to say? What? Fuck, this was hard.

Explodo: I want to meet.

Candy Cane: As I said, I enjoy living.

Explodo: Todoroki. Meet. Me.

Shoto POV:

Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit! What do I say?!

I looked up at him as he waited for my response and was met with chilling crimson eyes. I swallowed and looked back down.

Candy Cane: Alright.

I hit send and held my breath.

Katsuki POV:

At his response, I felt fireworks.

Candy Cane: Where do you want to meet?

Explodo: Your room. It's more convenient. 

Candy Cane is typing...

I could feel his reluctance but smirked with his response.

Candy Cane: Okay.

Heyo! Author-Chan here! I'm sooooo sorry for my inactivity. A lot is going on but is getting better! I'm going to treat all of you by updating each published book I have with a new chapter!

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