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𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸 ~ 𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎

(Quick A/N: So sorry about the wait for this chapter!! School and life has just been stressful lately, but with the break coming up soon, I should be able to write more. One last thing, thank you for the support on the first chapter! It really motivated me to get going :) ) 

Iida POV

After some chatting, we reached my house. We took our shoes off and went into the kitchen. I never realized how hard it is to come up with topics for conversations, especially with someone I don't talk to often. Maybe I should ask more questions to get to know him better?

I looked over to Aoyama, who was staring out the window. His hair was still damp from the rain, but it looked soft. His violet eyes were focused on the grey sky outside. I just started to notice how pretty his eyes are. Even with the dim light outside, they still sparkle like normal. They're-

"So Iida," Aoyama suddenly said, snapping me out of my trance,"would it be ok if I had something to eat?"

"YES OF COURSE WHAT KIND OF THINGS DO YOU LIKE TO EAT?" I shouted (which was an accident, as I kinda do that sometimes-)

"...well, what kind of things do you have?"

"Ummmm..." I quickly skim through the fridge. There's a lot of orange juice and grape juice, as that's what my and Tensei's(my brother) quirk runs on. Other than that, there wasn't a lot to choose from, since Mom hasn't been to the store in a while. I guess that's where she is right now. Aoyama settled on some strawberries and I had a cup of oranges.

We finished our snacks and started on our studying. Aoyama took out his homework and I took out mine. I immediately began mine and told him "if you need help, just ask me". Once I finished the front side of the first page, I noticed that he's been stuck on the first problem.

". . ."

". . ."

". . ."

". . ."

... does... should I just help him?

"Ao-"

"Non, shhhhh monsieur Iida, je suis très concentré. S'il vous plaît ne me distrait pas, merci." (TRANSLATION: "No, shhhhh mr. Iida, I am very focused. Please don't distract me, thanks.")

.... What??? I stare at him with a confused look. The only things I know in French are "bonjour", "merci", and .... that's it. Aoyama looks at me from the corners of his eyes.

"Pourquoi me regardes-tu comme ça?" (TRANSLATION: "Why are you looking at me like that?")

"..."

"..."

Aoyama then squints his eyes in confusion and turns his head to face me. We just stare at each other in confusion. Then, Aoyama's eyes go wide and his jaw drops.

"OH- I'M SORRY I DIDN'T EVEN REALIZE I WAS SPEAKING IN FRENCH-"

"IT'S FINE, I WAS JUST CONFUSED BECAUSE I DIDN'T UNDERSTAND"

"THAT MAKES SENSE, SORRY FOR SAYING WHAT I SAID. IT SOUNDED KIND OF RUDE"

"IT'S OK, I DIDN'T UNDERSTAND IT ANYWAYS"

"WHY ARE WE STILL YELLING"

"I DON'T KNOW"

We both just stare at each other. ....

Aoyama tries to hold back a laugh, but it escapes. He looks so happy, and it looks genuine this time. His laugh is... kind of cute. But it was also contagious, so then I started laughing too. Aoyama stops and looks at me.