Save me (setting story aside)

2 | run and run

Shutup! Forget about them!

"No....who cares about me...right now..I need to-"

"Hey, Is this yours?"

Izuku serenely raised his head to see a girl standing in front of him, reaching her hand out holding the pink sticky note.

Before he said anything he observed her. She was wearing a dark green sweater with dark blue jeans. Her brunette hair was short and tied up in a ponytail but she had some small pieces of hair in front of her face. She had a round face with small rose cheeks and chocolate like eyes.

She looks...beautiful but familiar. He thought to himself. He could've sworn he saw someone like her but struggled who. Her face features...those was the most familiar.

"...Are you okay?.."

Izuku snapped out of his thoughts.

"Ah! Y-yes!.....sorry about that." he rubbed the back of his neck feeling embarrassed.

"You sure? You look tired and your eyes..." she said in a worried tone leaning forward.

"Uh- um- I-...it's fine, I'm just tired from running alot..." he nervously laughed, face covered in bleet red as he moved back a little bit since he wasn't used to a girl getting close to him.

The girl was bewildered at first but then shrugged it off. "Oh, well is this yours? You looked heartbroken to see this fly away so I thought it would've belonged to you."

He glanced at her hand. "...ah! yea it is!" He retrieved the note looking around it making sure there wasn't any damage. He sighed in relief. It pained him to think how he would never see it again and would blame himself everyday. He unzipped the small pocket of his backpack and gently placed it inside.

"It's a good thing I caught it on time." She nervously chuckled. "Here, let me help you." She smiled and lend out her hand offering to help him stand.

Izuku on the other hand didn't know how to respond. He was faltering whether to accept her help or not. He wasn't sure if this person was being serious since most of the time they turn out to be nothing but people he wished not to become. Although, someone like that would never waste their time to help someone in a situation like this.

No, what am I thinking?? This person helped me when she could've chosen to not interfere.

He listened to his gut and reached out his hand to hers.

It feels soft...heh?!?

His body felt light. He looked underneath himself and realized he was floating a couple inches above the ground. The brunette then lightly lifted him up trying to help him balance his stand. Izuku's body hardened like a rock from the sudden touch. He's never been touched by a girl before so his chest felt like it was about to explode as red hues spreaded through his face.

What is wrong with me??

Once she got done, she then pressed her finger tips together.

"Release."

Izuku's body felt heavy again as his legs dropped onto the floor. He stumbled and almost fell down but the girl caught him on time.

"Sorry if you were scared. I made you float so then you wouldn't have to struggle standing up yourself." She took a few steps back to give him space. "You looked exhausted when I walked up close so I wanted to help and maybe walk you ho-"

She was interrupted by the sound of ringing coming from her pocket. "Sorry, hold on." She took out her phone that was still vibrating. A sigh came out her mouth once she realized who it was and swiped her finger, accepting the call.