Demon Y/N MHA (KirixY/N)

Part 3 - She's late

Kirishima's POV:

"Eiji, why are you still out here?" Sero yawned as he walked to the fridge in the common room. I was checking my phone, seeing it was 12:45 now.

I sighed, "Y/N is supposed to be staying with me in my dorm, yet she never came." I wondered if she got lost or something, but I looked around the campus and couldn't find her. "I guess she went home."

"There's something up with her," Sero sat up on the counter while unraveling the plastic from the salad, "Her whole body is covered, and she doesn't talk."

I didn't say anything, just bent my head backwards. "We shouldn't make any assumptions. Plus she may still be uncomfortable with us."

"Yeah, you're right." He nodded, stuffing his face with salad. I didn't sleep for the rest of the night. I went out to walk the halls again, in an attempt to find her. I really thought she was getting comfortable too, I was kind of excited to learn more about her.

I walked into class, rubbing my eyes. I looked over to her seat, and it was empty. Denki looked over his shoulder, "Dude, did you even sleep?"

"He was waiting for Y/N," Sero said. I nodded as the bell rang and Mr. Aizawa stepped in. I looked around him, and frowned. Y/N wasn't here.

"Alright, I have no announcements." He slithered into his yellow sleeping bag and fell asleep.

"Wait, where's Y/N?" Mina asked.

Mr. Aizawa shot up, looking over at her seat, "Wait-"

The door was kicked open, and Hawks walked in. Y/N was struggling under his grip, then I saw something. It was a glimpse of her wrist when her jacket was pulled up. It looked normal, and it made me shiver seeing it. I caught a glimpse of black, and it confused me even more.

"You need to take care of her," Hawks chuckled, "She's fast." She slapped Hawks hand away and stuffed her gloved hands back into her pocket. "Aww, come on babe-"

"BABE?!"

Y/N turned and glared at Hawks, flipping him off. Mr. Aizawa turned around and stifled a laugh, making us all confused. We rarely hear Mr. Aizawa laugh or see him smile. Hawks frowned, before waving his hand in the air, "You'll fall in love-"

"Hawks, you are standing in front of a classroom full of kids," Mr. Aizawa was trying to keep a straight face as Y/N slouched in her chair. She was still glaring at Hawks, and Hawks sighed.

"I'll see you later N/N," he waved at her before leaving the classroom.

Mr. Aizawa looked at Y/N, laughing again. She rolled her eyes and turned her head back outside. The rest of class was as boring as usual, until lunch hit. Come to think of it, I never saw Y/N during lunch because I usually leave right away.

I walked over to Y/N when the bell rang, "Hey Y/N!" She seemed to smile at me and I scratched my head, "Uhm, do you want to eat lunch with me?" Her eyes widened before Mr. Aizawa walked up to us.

"Sorry Kirishima, she eats with the teachers." I nodded, before saying goodbye to Y/N. I thought I saw her eyes flash with sadness, but I walked away.

"So?"

"She eats with the teachers," I told them.

"That's suspicious," Denki said, tapping his chin.

"You really think she's dating Hawks?" Deku asked.

"No," Mina bursted out laughing.

"Well, I don't know." Shinsou looked out the window, "Hawks seemed serious and hurt mixed with a little amusement when she flipped him off..."

"The new girl? Yeah she might be a guy-"

"... Never heard her voice or seen her face-"

I walked into the classroom and glared at the two girls snickering to each other. One looked up, "Uhm, hi?"

"You shouldn't be talking about someone you don't even know."

"You shouldn't be protecting someone you don't even know."

"Oi," Bakugou appeared next to me.

One girl stood up and her finger thrusted towards my face, suddenly someone grabbed their finger. I looked over at Y/N, who was glaring at them. The girl smirked, "Wow, I see you protecting your boyfriend? Does he even know what you look like?"

"A witch," the other snickered. Y/N twisted her arm behind her back and slammed her head into the table. She bent down to her ear, and the girl's eyes widened.

"Y/N!" Mr. Aizawa walked in. "Let go of her." She shrugged and let go of the girl. The girl was staring in shock.

"Y-Your voice is r-really pretty." We all stared at her in utter shock.

Mr. Aizawa scolded her, "Did you talk?"

"O-Only to me sir." The girl bowed to Y/N, "I'm sorry."

Y/N turned around and was leaving with Mr. Aizawa, but I grabbed her gloved hand and she turned to look at me, "Thank you." Her eyes lit up a little, and she winked playfully before leaving.

"What did her voice sound like!" Denki asked the girl.

"Like a hot model," the girl mumbled. She started scratching her head, "I literally fell just from her voice."

I couldn't help but smile, "Alright, let's go get lunch now." We walked to go get lunch and we all sat at the lunch table. We all started talking about the most randomest things. My mind kept wandering back to Y/N's wrist. It may have been the angle I was looking at, but I thought I saw something on her wrist.