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09:41, 11 August 2019

Midoriya Izuku POV

"Goodbye!" I said cheerfully to Uraraka and Iida as I turn right at the end of the street and kept walking to my house.I looked at the green trees and smiled at the flowers that were blooming at the side of the road. I was excited, I felt as if butterflies flew in my legs and stomach. I couldn't wait to start training.

When I got home I put my bag on the floor next to the table in my room and changed my clothes. I looked at the All Might figure that was standing on my white table and let out a sigh. All Might said he had something to do so he can't help me with training today (even though he offered to help me tomorrow), so I will need to do my best on my own.

When I walked out of the house I decided to dedicate today's training for running because I wanted to work on my leg muscles.

Yes, I will go for a run.A long one.

So I started to run.At first my body was full of adrenalin, but even though I knew it was just temporary and that after some time I'm going to get really tired, I ran fast.I ran fast because I wanted to get tired. I wanted to make myself run when my legs will beg for a little break. I wanted to bring myself to the point when I won't be able to keep running no matter how hard I will want to do so.I knew that only when I will get to that point I will be satisfied with the training and I will be able to go home. So I ran fast, enjoying the wind that caressed my face, watching the people and buildings that I passed by on my way.

~A little time skip because there was nothing special about that run~

When I got back home the sun was almost completely gone and I was full of sweat, my clothes were sticking to my body.The house was silent and the lights were off, so I assumed my mom didn't come back from work yet. I turned on the lights and went upstairs. I checked my phone to see if there were new messages but there was nothing interesting so I took some clothes from the closet, and then entered the bathroom to take a shower.

The water flowed down my body and washed away the dirt and sweat. It felt good and refreshing to be clean again, but even though I have already catch up my breath and my heart didn't pound like crazy anymore, I could still feel my aching legs that reminded me the long run I just had.

After the shower I went down to eat, I was happy to see that my mom left me food so the only thing I had to do was to put it in the microwave and warm it up before eating.

By the time I finished eating and washing the dishes, it was already late so I went up to my room and entered to bed.

While laying there and thinking about the training and the conversations I had that day, I couldn't help but to remember that strange, orange light that illuminated Kacchan.

What if I didn't imagined that? What if it was... real? And if so, then what was the meaning of it?

I kept wondering about that until I fell asleep.

~ Another time skip to the next school day because I don't want to write about him getting ready for school all over again ~

"You did a great job, well done everyone" All Might said with his usual big smile when the lesson had come to an end. I love his lessons, I thought as I walked with everyone to the locker room in order to change clothes.

When I got there I could see Kaminari and Mineta discussing and trying to find ways to peek into the girls locker room.Honestly, I couldn't understand them. Girls are nice, I even appreciate and admire some of them, like Uraraka. But I never had a desire to do more than just talking to them.

Though on the other side...

I tried to change from my sweaty clothes to clean ones as fast as I can. I wasn't in a hurry, but I wanted to get ready for the next class and then maybe, if I will have enough time- I could add new notes to my hero notebook.

It was the moment I pulled on my green T-shirt when Kacchan entered the locker room.He opened his locker, which was placed next to mine, and pulled off his shirt.

Oh no.

I immediately looked away, trying to make sure no one will notice my (probably) bright red face.  

Focus. Focus. Don't stare.

I closed my eyes for a second, telling myself that he'll kill me if he will catch me staring at him.

I don't want to die right before the sport festival.

I said to myself as I opened my eyes and closed my locker.

But after all, I couldn't help it.While taking my bag and heading to the exit door, I let my eyes wander. I glanced at his muscular body, at his long hands who searched something inside his locker and at his spiky yellow (beautiful) hair. But it was a short glance, I swear. Just for a little moment. Then I opened the door and tried to focus myself back on studying again.

He hates me,so it's  not like I have a chance with him anyway.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Hey guys!👋🏻

I just wanted to say that even though I don't understand why you are doing this, I'm really happy that you're reading this fanfic ~

And again, if you find a spelling mistake or a grammar mistake or a sentence that could have been phrased in a better way, then I will be happy if you tell me about it ^^#some day my English will be good

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