A story in which Shinsō Hitoshi is a little bit of a bad boy. (Name) feels like the mysterious purple haired boy is always out of her reach. One minute he's an open book to her, the next, he's as cold as ice. Not even the summer heat can melt him but can (Name) change that?

"Why did you pick me up?" I asked again, Shinso pulled the car over somewhere I didn't recognize. We were in the middle of no where, nothing but fields around for as far as the eye could see. "Are you going to kill me and dump my body in a ditch?" I asked, exaggerating my tone in faux fear. "Maybe," Shinso shrugged as he took the keys out of the ignition, swinging the lanyard around his hand. "Or maybe, I took you here to tell you that, maybe, you're not completely repulsive." I shut down the grin that was already spilling to my features, "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked. My imagination was wandering on where this could be going, and I didn't attempt to reign it in. Finally things appeared to be going my way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Cover created by @Sweettner]

(Y/N) and Hitoshi were both transferred into the hero course class 1-A after the sports festival when principal Nezu realized the entrance exam was flawed. (Y/N) and Hitoshi soon become friends, then best friends, then...... y'know *-Disclamier-* I do not own My hero academia or any of the characters in it. I do not own (Y/N)/you. This is a fanfiction and I do not take ownership of any of the characters in this story. *Swearing due to Bakugo being the angry boi he is*

His lavender eyes caught the sun when they met hers. For a moment, time felt like it had stopped. If she was being honest, the way his eyes looked in the sun gave her the feeling of taking a breath when it's been held for too long. His eyes lingered on hers for a moment before faintly breathing out the words; "Lucky," This book contains: Female reader Fluff! Slight angst? Just a little? maybe? Did I mention fluff-

We entered the living room and I looked up to see Hitoshi standing there. Our cheeks were both tinted red, but gradually got deeper as we looked at each other. Hitoshi had cleaned up pretty well. It was simple. A button up white shirt, jeans, his regular shoes, and he hadn't touched his hair at all. Me? I was dressed in a black dress with red roses on the end. I had put on a bit of makeup, and I had my hair loose which was a new sight for him to see. I wore simple white socks and a pair of black flats. Nothing to casual, but nothing to fancy. Hitoshi blinked quickly before rubbing the back of his neck with a smile on his lips, "Y-you look nice, Kaede," He informed.

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You have a dangerous quirk, one that can cause death, one that up until you met Hitoshi Shinsou- you didn't want to use. Its funny how we can draw so much strength and confidence just by being around a certain person. How drastically one person can change you for the better- or the worst.