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Y/n walked to work, desperately regretting letting the two guys stay over all weekend.

  Y/n winced as he had his way towards school, trying to spot Aizawa or anyone he can ask for help.

"Y/n? Did you work out or something?" Y/n turned around and signed in relief, immediately clinging onto Shoto's arm.

"Yeah- Im sore- so help me shotoo." Y/n whines, getting the attention of many students.

"Alright." Shoto took hold of his seniors' back, victoriously being able to pick up the older male. He looked down at his flustered teacher.

"You're so light- Y/n have you been eating enough?" Shoto started walking, gaining more attention frol the students, along with some of the adults monitoring the school.

"I've been eating perfectly fine- I guess the work out was working?-" Y/n smiled nervously, the pink tint in his cheeks getting redder by the second.
(ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵈᵉᶠⁱⁿⁱᵗᵉˡʸ ʸ/ⁿ- ᵃ ʷᵒʳᵏᵒᵘᵗ ʸᵉᵃʰ--)

"You have my class today after homework right?" Y/n asks, wanting to get the topic of 'workout' out of the  conversation.

"Yeah." Shoto stops and sets Y/n down at the classroom door.

"Thank you- " Y/n struggled to get back on his feet as he thanked Shoto, leaning onto the wall right after.

"I'll see you in class Shoto." Y/n smiles, taking the keys out if his bag and walking into the classroom. He waved nervously, setting his stuff down on the desk and sighing in relief after he sat himself down.

"Goodmorning Mr.Yashida!~" A student walked in setting his bag down and sitting himself in his desk.

"Morning kid." Y/n laud his head on the desk as more students walked in, filling the seats.

"Great, everyone's here." Y/n hesitantly stood up, picking up his textbook and flipping to the correct page before scribbling the lesson plan down on the chalkboard.

"Section 5, page 78." Y/n leaned on the wall, watching as the kids desperately flipped through the pages.

"Alrighty, lets get started shall we?"

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  "Y/n, good to see you." Aizawa walks in on Y/n packing his things up, very ready to leave.

"Shota! Hey- Anything you need?" Y/n asks, stuffing his phone in his pocket.

"No, just checking in on you." Aizawa responds.

"Ah I see, Oh! Is there by any chance you could talk to the principal to give me a few days off? I'd appreciate it! Thanks!" Y/n continues walking away backwards after sprinting out of the campus.

  Y/n had only made it halfway through the streets before his head bumped into a chest.

"Oof-" Y/n's bum(pfft-) hit the floor and his phone flew across the street.

"Fuxk- Im sorry about that." Y/n stood up and saw the blue haired male had also fallen and holds his hand out to help him up.

The male on the floor hesitates, looking away from the Y/n.

"Thanks- i can get up mys-
 
  Y/n took hold of the Male's hand and managed to help him up.

"There, that wasn't so hard right?" Y/n smiles, ruffling the males hair before walking away, or more like sprinting away.

"Hey wa-....

  The male turns in the direction of tje sprinting white haired male before looking down at his hand.

  He saw the cracked phone on the floor and lifted it up with four fingers-

  He looked around, seeing if anybody would notice before he turned it on and swiped upwards.

"No password? What a dumbass." The blue haired male chuckles, walking into an alleyway as he swipes through the mysterious mans' phone.

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"Shit- I lost my phone-"

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Hope you enjoyed this chapter!

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~Author-Kun

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