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.

↴ you started digging into your wallet then you found a small piece of paper, with a number on it. "you sly bastard." you smirked before grabbing your phone and texting the number. → always lightly editing / fixing errors. → i don't own bnha characters. → this book goes by the theory that dabi is a todoroki. →warnings → smut/lemon (be warned it's not a lot) → cussing / swearing also i made this story when i was 15... if you're looking for a better read i'd suggest my other story! "Lovers" → started 2/16/19 - ended 5/13/19

「僕のヒーロアカデミア」 "You know, you aren't so cold after all." destiny (n.) the events that will necessarily happen to a particular person or thing in the future •the hidden power believed to control what will happen in the future; fate [The story of an aspiring hero who lacks the ability to fight like others] ーcontains spoilers from the manga.