school UA
554 Words
deku prev
kacchan has been coming in late, I don't know why but everyday he has a new excuse or somthing. everyday since we were kids I would follow him around I envy him I love his quirk and I loved being his friend well at least I thought we were friends, since adolescents he has sorta just blocked me out or bullied me. something slaming on my desk gets my attention. " listen you damn nerd I need help" it was kacchan, his face looked more stern than usual, and his attitude was worn. ( of c-course k-kacchan) I say my stutter is always worse around him, his eyes narrowed down at me. " I need u to tutor me." I nod frantically mostly nervous because he has never asked anything from me other than to stay out of his way, and because hes failing plus he looks very irritable, I didn't want to make things worse. I watched the blonde leave my desk and exit the class. I wonder why he needs me to tutor him, can't he get uraka or Ida to help him, I mean they are very smart and he hasn't had a grudge on them for about 10 years. I pick my bag up and start walking out of the classroom and into the hallway before I trip over my shoe laces and into someone, my eyes flutter open only to reveal that I fell into kacchan (i-i-im s sorry, k-kacchan), my words seem to fall like me," you damn nerd you need to watch where your going, you could get hurt." he reaches his hand out and helps me up along with picking up my stuff and handing it to me. his medium skinney Frame seems to vanish as he walks past me. wait... did he.. just help me? he has never even touched me unless it's for a one on one battle practice, plus his voice wasn't rough it was just normal. why is he acting this way?.... more importantly why do I care? I have cared about him just never actually thought I would be thinking about him constantly.
kacchans prev.
Why did I help him up or even help him in the first place. No matter what I do I'm always thinking about him now, the way his face turns blood red when he is embarrassed or the way he fiddles with his green messy hair when he is stressed, I just find it cute now.... wait.... did I.. just call him cute.. holy s**t I like him, mu face turn blood red as I keep thinking about him. I walk down the hall with my hoodie over my head, I can't possibly be falling in love with that damn nerd, but now I think of it maybe I have cared for him all along I just pushed my feelings put, doesn't matter he probly hates me because all the s**t I put him through when we were little, all the pranks and bullying, for what so that I can turn around and f*****g love that dweeb, "arrrahh " it angers me thinking about this. I open my dorm room and slam it shut behind me. throwing my bag on the ground and putting my earrbuds in, I sorta just drift off to sleep.
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