Demon Y/N MHA (KirixY/N)

Part 4 - Crush like

Kirishima's POV:

The bell rang and we went back to the classroom. I looked over at Y/N, and smiled. It looked like she was sleeping, her head down on the table and her using her arms as a pillow. Bakugou walked up to her and poked her head. She grabbed his hand and twisted it, him yelping in pain as she kept her head down.

"Let go Y/N," Mr. Aizawa said with no emotion. Y/N let go and Bakugou yelled at her before Mr. Aizawa told him to sit down.

"Hey," Denki whispered to me. I looked over at him, "Do you like Y/N?"

"Yeah," I tilted my head.

"No, like a crush like."

"HUH?!" The class turned to me as I covered my blushing face. Mr. Aizawa sighed as he continued to teach. I looked over to Y/N who seemed to be laughing a little under her mask, making me feel nice at the same time embarrassed.

"You do!" Denki whisper-yelled.

"What? No shut up," I couldn't like her, right? I mean I haven't even seen her face, or any part of her skin. Sure, her eyes are really pretty, and sure she's really nice... But I can't like her, can I?

"I know you enough to know you're lying," he wiggled his eyebrows. I pushed his head so he faced the front. The class ended and we had hero training.

I slowed my pace so I could walk next to Y/N, who was staring out the window. She turned to me and her eyes lit up and she gave me a small wave, making my heart skip. MY HEART SKIPPED?! I felt myself blush and I quickly looked away.

"Sh1ttyhair are you okay?" Bakugou looked at me, "Your face is red..." His eyes widened when he looked at Y/N. He started laughing. I glared at him as Y/N just looked out the window again.

We did more training today. I looked over to Y/N to see her playing with a dandelion on the floor. I smiled as I turned back to Bakugou. Bakugou raised an eyebrow, "You like her?"

"Huh? No!"

"I was just about to say," he said, "You know nothing, and I mean nothing about her. Not even how she looks."

"It's like a blind date," Sero said, "But like, deaf and blind date."

"I wonder what a hot model's voice sounds like," Denki said.

"Probably really hot," Mina nodded.

"No sh1t," Shinsou mumbled. We turned our attention back to training. It was finally over, and I sighed in relief. I turned to where Y/N was, but she wasn't there.

I frowned, then walked up to Mr. Aizawa, "Hey, Mr. Aizawa?"

"What is it, Kirishima?"

"Where's Y/N?"

He looked around me, then groaned, "Well, she left again I guess." He looked down to me, "Don't worry, she's safe."

"Okay," I said. I thought that this would be a perfect opportunity to prep my room. I looked at it, thinking I only had one bed. I felt my face heat up just thinking about sleeping next to her, and I slapped my face into my hands. I first worked on my closet, moving all my clothes to one side. I nodded in satisfaction.