#nah007

“Kacchan.” 

He didn’t mean to make his voice so clear midst ruckus, neither seem so displeased even though he really wanted to appear a little happier in front of him. Worse case, he should be glad. Bakugou was safe after all the chaos they saw, there should be a smile on Izuku’s face but he couldn’t -- he stood on the way, Nah right at his side. Maybe he thought there should be an explanation on this encounter, even though moving was the smartest idea. ‘It’s not like cares, does he? But I went and said his name already, saying hi wouldn’t hurt.’ Lying to himself, excusing the fact he already spoke the familiar nickname loud enough to be heard-- way to not knowing how to give up. Raising a hand, he waved shyly. 

He could feel already his soul leaving out his body.

“Hey, eh- you came to.. buy something to eat? We were checking around for that too.”

‘He doesn’t have a quirk, otherwise I’d be dead. I’m sorry Nah, you’re gonna see something ugly...’