The Cute Type

Levy gave a small nod. It may not have been the entire reason her heart was beating fast. Being close to the other just had a way of making her heart flutter as well. She guessed that was also a small part of what Nejire heard as they cuddled close. She really was comfortable like this. She was curious when the other pulled away. After a moment it quickly turned to surprise as her head was pulled straight into the other girls chest, causing a blush to spread across her cheeks. She squeaked a moment before relaxing against her with a soft chuckle. After a moment she gave a content hum and closed her eyes, focusing on the other’s heartbeat. “It’s loud, and steady. Very pretty.”

He bopped her head lightly before trying to wobble by her. “Probably not. Mum said I had to use crutches but I’m just going to the kitchen–” And he wasn’t going to be deterred to get his snack. “I just got home last night. I was going to text you and Mirio later…..I don’t…M’not sure I should be tellin’ you but I’m gonna anyways.” Mirio and Hado were the two he trusted anything to. 

“It was a bullet like last time but it did the opposite. It didn’t take away my quirk. It made it stronger but I couldn’t control anything I did. I don’t really remember much and Fat won’t tell me the details but I think I attacked him and the market– help get these cookies out of the cupboard.”

“A quirk-enhancing drug?” She asked as she stood up, head tilting to one side. Standard stuff that seemed to always find a way into the hands of criminals... but... the lack of control was different from what she heard before.

“Hado–” The perks of giving her, Mirio and Yuyu keys to his apartment were them coming over unannounced he supposed. “I had an incident on patrol with Fat the other day. Shot in leg with somethin’ “

“I accept that change.”

“Probably. I wasn’t the one that named them though.”

“And to go with it purple juice”

“That’s true. No one would want to throw a snowball at either of them so they’d probably be the last ones in the game either way. Everyone would let Eri throw a snowball at them to let her win.”

“Sensei would probably say no. So it would be the three of us and some of the first years. Ours would be the winning team. Unless you, Mirio and I all make our own teams against each other.”

“So you don’t want to be on our team?” He frowned. “No one would want to throw a snowball at Eri-chan. That’s a good advantage.I can’t believe I didn’t think about that.”

“I’d say it’s cheating to have two of the big three on one team but I also want Mirio and Aizawa-sensei”