Chapter one

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[y/n pov]:

Ring! I groan as I move my hand around to find my phone. I finally find it and tap the screen, guessing where the button to shut your alarm off is. I guessed correctly. I lay in bed for a few seconds in the silence.

Y/N thinking: 'peaceful'

I quietly get out of bed and yawn. I take a shower and eat some cereal. I find a white shirt with big bold words that say 'All Might'. I smiled and threw the shirt on. Then quickly put black ripped jeans on and vans on. As I walked out the door I pick up a grey hoodie that was on the floor and dust it off. I smile at the thought of my new job of becoming a teacher at ua high. The school I once went to not that long ago.
I hopped in my car and realized something.

Y/N thinking: 'Fuck! Why would I wear a shirt of someone I despise!? Well... I don't despise him... do I?'

I sigh and drive to the school. Once I get there I see principal Nezu waiting for me. I hop out of the car and greet him.

Nezu: "good morning y/n! Glad to see you!"

Y/N: "you too, sir"

I make sure I have a warm smile on my face. He gestures to the school. I nod and follow him into the school. We both go to his office. I sit down in a comfortable chair in front of his work desk.

Y/N: "So what will I be doing today?"

Nezu: "you will be working in class 1A with eraserhead. You guys will be going out training in the back of the school training stations"

I nod as he goes on. I listen to all of the instructions carefully while he speaks in his adorable, kind voice. Until suddenly the door slams open.

Present Mic: "WASSUP NEW LISTENER"

He screamed while he did finger guns pointed at me. Aizawa pushes him over to let himself in the room. I greet all of them with a warm smile and a small wave. I then froze.

Y/N thinking: 'Fuck! Why is he here. Is this really happening!? Why the actual fuck does this have to happen to me!?'

Before me stood a tall skinny man with blond hair. He wore a black shirt that said 'plus ultra!'
In white bold letters and grey sweatpants. I frown and look the other way. The heros sat in chairs next to me facing my direction. I avoided eye contact with the blonde and continued talking to the principal.

Nezu: "sorry for the interruption but I have to go in the other room for a sec"

He plastered on a smile and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. We all sat in silence till present mic spoke up.

Present mic: "Yo y'all are bein' pretty dry bros"

He groaned. I look over at the three boys. Aizawa half asleep, mic trying to hype him up and the blonde looking down at the ground. I scoff at his sighting. Mic noticed.

Present mic: "what was that about, yo?"

I look up at him.

Y/N: "nothing I just don't like things- err... people that bother me"

I turn towards the blonde. He looks up at me with a look that says 'I'm sorry'. I just turn back to mic.

Present mic: "whatcha' got against all might?"

I roll my eyes and look down. Debating if I should tell him. Instead I just keep your head down. The door suddenly opens.

Nezu: "sorry for the interruption but could you
all leave the room. Besides you eraserhead . Oh! And you present mic"

He walked back to his desk with a little girl running up to Aizawa and mic. I walk out of the room with the blonde behind you. I wander the halls and walk up stairs. The blonde is still following you. Like he had something to say. I walk all the way to the rooftop. I sit at the edge waiting for the blonde to sit next to me. He does so.

Y/N: "what do you want toshinori"

I say in a stern voice.

Toshinori: "I just wanted to say..."

he didn't finish his words. He knew he's said it too many times to the point where it just became annoying. I sigh and look over at him.

Y/N: "why can't you just accept that I don't want your apology?"

I see tears welled up in his eyes. I feel tears come along as well. I put my head on his shoulder sobbing quietly. He puts his arm around me and lets tears fall as well. We sit like this for a while. Not wanting to move from his arm. I couldn't help but smile. I sighed knowing it was wrong.

Y/N thinking: 'He hurt me I couldn't let him get his way'

I lift up my head letting him release his arm from my shoulder. We sat in an awkward silence.

Toshinori: "..."

Y/N: "... so why were you guys sitting in Nezu's office earlier?"

Toshinori: "oh, we had to welcome you... I was also assigned to show you around"

Y/N: "wanna show me around right now?"

I got up and grabbed his hand to help him up. When he was standing we were still holding hands. I smiled once more looking at our bonded hands.

Y/N thinking: 'Ugh no don't! You can't smile at this! What are you doing still holding onto his hand!? Hello!!!! Snap out of it!'

Toshinori: "hey..? Are you ok? You can let go now"

I looked up at his rosey cheeks as his head was turned to the side avoiding eye contact. I smiled.

Y/N: "oh! Right..."

I let go of his hand and blushed instantly. We sat in silence again.

Toshinori: "wanna go now?"

I nodded embarrassed for what just happened. We started walking towards the door and walked down the stairs.

[time skip to end of the day]

I walked outside to my car. Until I was stopped by a hand on my shoulder.

Toshinori: "hey? Is it okay if I could get your number... maybe we could start talking again- I mean you don't have to of course!"

I sighed.

Y/N: "you really suck you know that right?"

I said as I took his phone out of his hands and gave him my number. I then proceeded to get in my car and drove off.

[time skip to later that night]

I woke up to the sound of my phone. Obviously I checked who was texting me.

Unknown contact: hey. It's toshinori

Y/N thinking: 'does he not know that it's fucking two in the morning!?'

I sighed and text him back.

My contact: what. Do you not know what time it is!?

Unknown contact: I just wanted to check up on you :(

My contact: mhm. Go to bed lol.

I shut my phone off and laid back down.

Y/N thinking: 'why would he check up on me this late?' Creep.

I then fell asleep. Listening to my ac in the background.

LOL end of chapter one ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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