Midorima was annoyed, super annoyed. It was rare for his lucky item of the day to be something so obscure, a charm of a very specific anime character. But what made him angrier was the fact that he knew you had exactly what he needed attached to your backpack

You did not get along with Midorima. He was rude generally, but he always went out of his way to out down your interest in anime and manga. He wrote you off as childish for the things you liked, always letting his ego take over everytime you spoke

You current sat alone in the anime/manga club room, reading one of your favourites. That is, until the door opened and Midorima stood there with his usual cold expression

Give me that charm in your bag

He ordered