Please read it, it's different than the old one
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Y/n's POV:
Thanks to stupid Bakugou I couldn't get any sleep, so by the time my alarm went off I was already up and dressed. I just sat there spaced out, staring at the wall on the verge of tears. Just the thought of going back to school makes me wanna cry, disappear, maybe even-"Y/N IF YOU'RE NOT DOWN HERE DRESSED AND READY, I'M TAKING YOU SCHOOL EVEN OF YOUR IN YOUR PAJAMAS!" my mother yelled bringing me back to my senses. 'Come on y/n suck it up you got this. No, you don't, everyone probably thinks your weird and no longer wants to be your friend... NO, STAY POSITIVE!' Whipping away the tears that managed to escape your eyes you made your way downstairs. As you entered the kitchen you saw that breakfast was already made. You struggled to eat feeling nauseous and having shaky hands.
"Y/N AR- oh you're already ready, that's a first. Okay, let's go back don't want you to be late." The ride to school was relatively quiet, except for the occasional road rage from your mom.
"Oh by the way honey, I'm going to be working late so please stay after school or head to Izuku's ok thanks love you." And with that, your mom was off. As I watched her leave, I stared at the entrance of the school. I knew I would have to walk in but my legs wouldn't move. Just then I felt someone blow on my neck.
"Hey nugget" Pikachu whispered in my ear.
"AHH DENKI YOU SCARED ME!" He chuckled a bit, with a bit of blush on his cheeks. "Are you okay you look warm?" I question as I put my hand on his forehead to check his temperature, which only made him turn redder.
"N-no, I'm fine but I do wanna talk to you about something," he said, grabbing my hand off his forehead, but not letting it go.
"Sure what is it," I asked as I grabbed his other hand.
"Um, first I'm sorry about last night, sometimes I get too flustered around you and say the most stupid things-"
"Ya no kidding but it's fine- wait what do you mean you get flustered around me?" I slowly started to loosen my grip on his hands. Realizing what he probably meant I thought holding hands wouldn't be appropriate. He noticed and let go. Waiting for him to answer I anxiously played with the sleeve of my uniform.
"To be honest y/n I like you, like a lot, and yesterday when you confessed to Bakubro I thought I lost you. It was like all our late-night texts, play flirting, and nicknames passed in front of me and I realized I didn't wanna lose you. So I know it may be too soon to ask but... Y/N L/N WILL YOU GO OUT WITH ME!" I would be lying if I said I didn't have feelings for Denki, but I just wasn't sure they were enough.
"Pika- I mean Denki, I would be lying if I said I didn't like you too, but I-"
"You don't have to answer me right now, I'm willing to wait now longer how long-" just then the bell rang
"W-well we should head to class or we're gonna be late," I said trying to leave this awkward environment. We both walked to class in silence, not really sure what to say. As I approached the classroom door, I started to feel lightheaded again. 'Come on nobody probably even remembers, right?' I walked in head down avoiding everyone and went straight to my desk. The second I made it I put my head down and started to count downtime till school ends.
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