Makoto | Chpt 63

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(Y/n)'s POV

"So you're heading past the support course room?" Uraraka asked, I nodded. "Would you mind dropping off my hero outfit? I've got a few too many rips."

"Oh sure," I nodded.

"Wait are you taking costumes?"

"I suppose?"

I ended up with several girls outfits in my arms, walking up to where Kacchan was waiting against the wall. When he looked up his eyes immediately darted to the pile of clothes cradled in my arms.

"We have to stop at the support course room," I said before he could ask. I looked at the pile, sighing. "Maybe we should get them some cookies or something, I feel bad."

"Is yours even in there?"

"Nope."

"Hmm."

"Sorry," I said, flashing him an apologetic face.

"Can I carry some?" He offered and I shook my head.

"No, no, I'm good," I replied. "You can check my phone for Mina, in case she texts. I'm supposed to be on watch."

"Yeah whatever, where's your phone?" He asked and I tilted my hip towards him. He glanced downwards, a slight pink color across his cheeks. His hand dipped into my back pocket, pulling out my phone. I had my school uniform in my backpack to be washed after the food spill earlier, so I had put on some jeans and a t-shirt from my gym locker. "I feel like such a douche."

"It's not even heavy."

"Still."

"Oh wait," I said, stopping us in the middle of the hall. I readjusted my grip and offered up my thumb to unlock my phone. I pulled up my settings. "Put in your thumb print."

"Why?"

"So your thumb print is in my phone?" I said. "Just add it."

"Alien queen?" He asked, looking at the list of people who had access to my phone.

"Mina did it."

"Zuku??" He asked, his face contorting into disgust.

"Okay that was me." He just grumbled and input his fingerprint. He labeled himself simply as Kacchan and I rolled my eyes. He was no fun.

"You're hanging out with Dunce face Friday?" He asked and I peered over to see he had my calendar open.

"Of all the things to look at in my phone, you go with the calendar? But yes, I am. I kinda ruined something so I'm making it up to him." He let out a quiet 'tch'.

"What do you have in here?"

"Well I don't know what you're looking for," I replied.

"What about your photos?"

"Sure." He continued to scroll as we walked. I wasn't at all concerned about what he might see, I didn't have much to hide. It seemed though that I might come off as a bigger dork by the end, however.

"Is this me?" He asked, tilting it towards me. There was a picture I had absentmindedly saved a while ago, one of him in his dad's ad.

"Yeah, don't recognize yourself?" I asked, my face warming up slightly.

"You have too much weird shit in here, what the hell is this?" He asked, showing me one of my favorite drawings I had come across. It was a drawing of Tsu drinking Lipton tea like Kermit the frog. I choked out a laugh.

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