𝑆𝑈𝑃𝐸𝑅𝐼𝑂𝑅 ♕ h. sero

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙎𝙄𝙓

aizawa was a shit teacher. there. i said it. of course, he knew everything about each of us and could tell us our strengths and weaknesses off of the top of his head but that yellow sleeping bag was very unprofessional. i mean, how unproductive can you be, to sleep in the middle of math class?

it's also the fact that he smells like the human representation on morning breath. something very unpleasant, i couldn't blame him though, he worked two jobs and these kids are the most annoying people i've ever met, of course i'd give up the will to live in my early 30s.

well, currently aizawa had told us to copy off of the textbooks for the hardest topic of the semester, it was ridiculous. i spent half an hour last night preparing my notes to make sure i understood this aspect of algebra completely. it honestly felt pretty annoying when bakugo could just look at a book and understand everything, i wanted to rip his guts out.

well, the only good thing was that i was sitting directly behind sero, i found it very annoying when people use to faun over random celebrities just because of their looks, like yes, they meet the beauty standard, want a cookie or something? but, i do understand this complete feeling of hypocrisy now, admiring sero's arms and he wrote on his notebook.

i think i got a little distracted because i couldn't hear poor izuku complaining about his anxiety in little mumbles behind me. izuku was.. well... a troubled child. this is coming from the perspective of someone his age, izuku was pretty traumatized. it was also his pure obsession with writing all might fan fiction and forcing me to read it which didn't rub me the right way, he was a compelling writer but my reason to live was like a small fire with a slowly dimming flame, i couldn't take that much detail.

well, i have been recommending him therapy but i don't think that he'd lose a bet he made with bakugo, the first one going to therapy would give away one piece of limited addition all might merch. izuku had a whole stash buried in there somewhere, how embarrassing.

well, i don't really understand his way of living but i appreciate it. right. do i? no, positive thoughts, i appreciate it!

i'm pretty sure i was staring too hard, making sero turn around and look at me, the class was slightly loud but aizawa didn't give two shits. in fact, he didn't care about maths at all, which was concerning, if i can't become a hero, math teacher would be my one thing to fall back on.

sero looked quite amused, looking at me with a meek smile plastered onto his face. i could feel my lower abdomen grow hotter by the minute. he opened his mouth,

"you didn't come last night?"

what? where was i supposed to go?

"do you mean to todoroki's? i'm pretty confused right now."

sero mocked my confused expression and let out a little chuckle.

"no, silly. i'll let you think about it."

what. i don't know if this was something from before that we decided to agree on doing, maybe training? what if denki asked me to go somewhere and sero was going as well. denki asks me to go places with him and mina every week, what if sero went with them. no. but it is a possibility. what if there's a possibility that we talked about something the other night. i was high out of my mind, i don't remember shit. that's it, we probably agreed on something.

if i don't remember that, then maybe i said somethings to him. omg what if i told him i admire him, that's so embarrassing. if he told denki, word would get to bakugo and i'd be mocked for the rest of the school year. no, i shouldn't trail from the situation at hand, what do i tell him?

what's the best answer for what he said? c'mon ____ think...

i could just pretend that i know what he's talking about and say i fell asleep or something. maybe, ' i was revising my notes for the written exam on intuition and critical thinking for heroes'. would he believe that? maybe.

"earth to ____? you still there?"
Sero waved his hand in front of my face, resting his chin onto his hand and slightly tilting his face.

"i- um. i couldn't make it. i had to revise. i also forgot."

from in front of me, sero faked a sad face, using his tape to look like tears.

"i can't believe you forgot something so important, i was counting of you, honestly."

he removed the tape, looking quite sincere and turned back to face the board. something important... he was counting on me...

why did you have to forget something like this, brain?

for the rest of the class, my head was in a total darkness. i was forcing my brain to remember what happened that night, what did i promise? should i just tell him the truth? as the bell went i rushed to find sero, who had left with kirishima, in the halls.

[author note]

if you ship any minor with any of the older characters, get off my story this once and contact a therapist immediately😁🙅🏽‍♀️

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