[10] Unspoken Longings

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As you lay on the recovery bed, you couldn't help but think about how unnecessary this check-up was

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As you lay on the recovery bed, you couldn't help but think about how unnecessary this check-up was. Sure, All Might had insisted on it after finding some rips in your costume that he deemed "too explicit," but you knew you didn't need it. You were a pro hero, after all. You could handle a little damage.

You shook your head at the thought of All Might's embarrassment. Males were so easily flustered, you thought to yourself. Luckily, Recovery Girl didn't seem too concerned about the state of your uniform or how you had gotten those rips. She was an older woman, and you were grateful for that. At least she wouldn't go into a nosebleed just because you were beautiful.

As Recovery Girl worked her magic, you couldn't help but feel a sense of pride wash over you. You were a hero, and nothing could stop you. Not even a few rips in your costume.

"There now, it's alright, sweetie. Just try not to rip into things in the future - you don't know how sensitive some of these guys can be," she said kindly, patting your arm in reassurance before placing a small candy-like pill in your hand. You narrowed your eyes at it, nose twitching slightly in suspicion. She smiled gently. "Don't worry, I'm not going to poison you. I'm a medic, not a traitor."

Satisfied you weren't in danger, you allowed her to usher you out of the room. Lost in thought, you nearly bumped into a familiar face in the hallway. "Ah, hey, Shinso," you said casually, looking up to meet his purple eyes. Immensely tall for your age, Shinso still stood an inch or two above you. Immediately, a reddish blush spread across his pale cheeks, and he turned away, mumbling a soft "hey" in return. His shy demeanor never failed to bring a small smile to your lips.

"Well, it was nice running into you, but I should really get back to class," you said with a smile, giving his shoulder a friendly pat. Unknowingly, your gentle touch sent sparks through Shinso's body. He watched almost wistfully as you brushed past him and continued down the hallway, not noticing his eyes following your retreating form.

As you walked away, Shinso let out a quiet sigh. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get you out of his head lately. There was just something about your kind and cheerful nature that drew him in. You didn't treat him any differently despite his misunderstood quirk. In fact, you were one of the few people at UA who took the time to truly see him for who he was rather than make assumptions.

"Ah, Luna Star, what are you doing to me?" he mumbled under his breath, a light blush dusting his cheeks once more. His feelings had been growing stronger without his permission. But for now, they would remain his little secret. With that, Shinso turned to head to class as well, dreaming of the day he might work up the courage to confess how you made his heart flutter.

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As the day drew to a close and the final bell rang, signaling the end of school, a sense of relief washed over us. It was time to head home, and I found myself walking alongside Izuku, engaged in a lively conversation about the events that had transpired that day. We discussed the challenges we had faced, the victories we had achieved, and the friendships we had forged.

With a warm smile gracing my face, I turned to Izuku and spoke, my voice filled with genuine affection. "Well, of course, I would always come to the aid of those who have found a special place within my heart." As I uttered those heartfelt words, I gently placed my hand upon his bicep, causing a delightful blush to spread across his cheeks.

It was a tender moment, a testament to the bond we shared. In the world we inhabited, where heroes and villains clashed, it was the connections we formed that truly mattered. And in that moment, I knew that I had made a difference, not just in Izuku's life but also in the life of Uraraka, who had also found her way into my heart.

Together, we walked home, our steps filled with a newfound sense of purpose and camaraderie. The sun set in the distance, casting a warm glow upon us, as we continued our journey, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

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