(Y/N)’s POV
Aah saturday at last. No school, no homework, no crazy hero course. A day to relax and enjoy life…
As i looked out the window and took in the fresh morning air, listening to the song of birds, my trance was disrupted by the sound of my ringtone.
I took the charger off my phone and checked to see that the person calling me was Kamita which is a very big surprise. Normally, he would still be asleep by now…
I slid the green icon and placed the phone next to my ear.
Kamita “yo!”
(Y/N) “well this is new. What got you up so early?”
Kamita “The guys told me yesterday that they want to go jogging in the morning. I got Uraraka-chan and Iida-san on board. You wanna join?”
(Y/N) “sure. Sounds fun.”
Kamita “great! We’ll meet up at Brew City. The café near the beach. Know it?”
(Y/N) “yeah, i know it.”
Kamita “great! See you there! Oh and bring Midoriya-san along too!”
(Y/N) “w-wait wha-“
*beep*
…he hung up…
Did i hear that correctly? He wants me to bring Izuku?! Oh crap… i can imagine the migranes this is gonna give me.
But… i guess it’s unfair if i went out with everyone without at least telling him…
I sighed and decided to just get on with what i need to do. I opened my wardrobe and pulled out some clothes that might suit the occasion. A tight plain black t-shirt, sweatpants, and a gray hoodie that i tied around my waist. I grabbed a couple of bracelets too just cause i feel like it.
I took off the shirt i was wearing and changed to the new ones. I grabbed my phone, wallet, and walked out my room. I saw Izuku sitting on the sofa watching the news. Just as i walked out the hallway, mom peeked her head out the kitchen.
Inko “anything on the news, Izuku?”
Izuku “yeah. A drug dealer was caught yesterday by the police. They got the info from an annonymous phone call but by the time they were there, the drugs were all gone and the criminal is knocked out.”
Inko “really? That’s odd…”
Izuku “maybe there’s a secret hero out there!”
Inko “yeah, maybe there is.”
I stood quietly as i watched the two talk about the news. ‘Secret’ is right but ‘hero’…?
No. There is nothing heroic about my involvement. What i did was only to further my own end without benefiting anyone else and i don’t regret it. Anyway, nevermind that.
(Y/N) “Izuku.”
Mom and Izuku both turned to me and greet me.
Izuku “oh! Good morning, (Y/N).”
(Y/N) “The others are going jogging. Kamita invited us, you wanna join?”
Izuku “oh! Sure!”
Izuku got up from the couch and walked past me into our room. I played around with my phone and wauted for a few minutes only to be utterly disappointed at what i saw.
Izuku wore a shirt that says ‘shirt’, blue sweatpants, and a white towel around his neck.
Izuku “im ready!”
(Y/N) “Absolutely not.”
I started pushing Izuku back into our room. He was resisting slightly but gave up soon after. I closed the door behind us with my quirk and stood Izuku in the middle of the room.
(Y/N) “You’re not meeting my friends looking like that.”
Izuku “w-what does that mean?”
(Y/N) “Izuku. Your fashion sense is damn-near nonexistent.”
Izuku “i-it’s not that bad… i-is it?”
I raised an eyebrow as if to say ‘do you even need to ask?’ And Izuku went quiet, just looking at the floor sadly.
I turned my back from him and opened his wardrobe. Izuku really doesn’t have much here… it’s mostly t-shirts with words on it… hoodies… pants… why does he have another goddamn pair of red shoes in here?
Whatever. I think i can make this work…
I grabbed a beanie, light gray shirt, red zip-up jacket, and dark pants. Gave it all to him and walked out the room. I closed the door and leaned on the wall.
It didn’t take long for me to sense a presence and realized that mom is standing next to me smiling.
(Y/N) “what’s up with that smile?”
Inko “haha. Nothing… im just… im glad you’re always looking out for him… for all of us…”
I smiled a bit and comforted mom until she left. Izuku came out moments later looking much better than he before.
(Y/N) “not too shabby. Now, put this on.” I tossed him a satchel.
Izuku “wha.. what’s this for? And why is your water bottle i here?”
(Y/N) “for carrying stuff. And my water bottle is there cause i don’t want to lug it around.”
Izuku “wait- then why am I the one lugging it around?!”
I ignored Izuku and walked out the door with him following (and grumbling) behind me.
Eventually, we made it to the café qnd met up with everyone else. Kamita, Uraraka, Iida, Daiki, and Ryuta.
They were doing their things until Uraraka noticed us and called out.
Uraraka “Deku! (Y/N)! You made it!”
As expected, Mr Zoomy-Robot-Arms started karate-chopping the air.
Iida “You two are 5 minutes late!”
(Y/N) “it’s called being ‘fashionably late.’ You should try it sometime.”
Iida “there is nothing fashionable in being late!”
Kamita “(Y/N). Midoriya-san. Sit here! We’re still waiting for our orders, after a quick bite, we’ll head out and start jogging.”
Izuku and i sat next to Kamita and we started to talk casually as we wait. Amidst our chatter, my phone buzzed and i pulled it put my pocket to quickly see what it was. My smile disappeared when i saw the message i got from a number i didn’t save but i recognize.
“Come to the warehouse at 2. Don’t be late.”
Damn it… what does that old man want now…?
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