Narrator's pov:
After a seemingly long minute, Izuku and Momo broke their embrace, slightly blushing but somewhat happy and lifted.
Momo- "S-so uh..."
Izuku- "W-well..."
A long, confused silence drew out, before the two teenagers started to giggle at the exchange.
Mrs Yaoyorozu- "Momo! It's time to go!"
Momo- "Okay Mother! *turns to Izuku* well...I guess this is it. *rather solemnly*"
Izuku- "Well, it doesn't have to be. We can exchange numbers if you'd like."
Momo- *gets lifted* "Right!"
Momo then created a card, with a string of numbers written on it. She grabbed Izuku's right hand and placed the card in it.
Momo- *smiles* "Here, my number. Text me when you're done with training for today."
Izuku- *smiles back* "Thank you Yaoyorozu. I'll make sure to do that."
Izuku put the small card inside one of the inner pockets on his blazer.
Momo- "Well then Midoriya, I guess it's time for us to say farewell."
Izuku- "For now. You'll run into me some time soon. *smirks* Don't miss me too much kay?"
Momo- *blushes* "B-BAKA!!"
Izuku- "There there I'm only joking." *chuckles*
The two shared another embrace, with thoughts running through their mind as to how they've gotten so close so quickly and scared that they were going way too fast, but being the teenagers they are, they couldn't resist. There was something which just pulled them towards each other.
They then let go of each other, breaking the embrace.
Izuku- *smiling* see you at UA Yaoyorozu."
Momo- *smiles* "See you at UA Midoriya."
Momo then turned and skipped towards her mother, a spring to her step as she waved goodbye.
Izuku let out a sigh of joy, happy that he made a new friend, as well as enjoying the connections between him and her...
Jolyne- "Someone is happy." *smirks*
Izuku- "What can I say? I had some good luck." *smiles*
Jolyne- "I'm happy for you Izuku. You've really made great progress." *smiles*
Izuku- "Thanks Jolyne."
???- *cough* "Ahem"
Izuku and Jolyne turned around to find someone who looked very tired.
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