Ever since he graduated from U.A. he has never seen anybody from this annoying class 1-A. Except for the broccoli head, which he made fun of usually, until Kendo would smack his head, just like the old days. A thing that has never changed. But something indeed changed..
You.
He hated how he loved your glow up. Bigger arms, bigger back, taller, more attractive and mature.. UGHH. Back in academy days he, from time to time, stared at you, pushing away any thoughts about any feelings. And instead going to you, to “accidentally” make you spill your drink onto yourself.
When him, Kendo and Shinsou met you and some of your ex-classmates, he couldn’t stop staring at you. He was disgusted by himself. The great Monoma Neito, hero number 10, the most attractive and the strongest hero alive, drooling over..
“.. A gym rat, who’s not even top 10. Why am I even here.” he scoffed, rolling his eyes. Monoma turned around to walk away before he suddenly grabbed Shinsou to go with him.
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Kendo spits out almost every single drop of soda that was in her mouth onto the soft carpet in Monoma’s living room.
“Ugh, the hell are you doing?” the blonde guy complained, making a not satisfied face, not even finished with his slice of pizza.
Kendo wipes her mouth, glancing at Monoma, placing the can on the coffee table in front of them. “What am I doing?” she replied, as if it was an insult. “Where did you get a photo of his “personal info” page?”
Monoma chewed on the food. “.. I asked Shinsou to sneak into Nezu’s office and.. yeah.” he answered, like it was the most simple thing. “I needed just the number.”
“And why would you need his number-..” Kendo’s eyes widened, as she closed her mouth. “No way. You like him?!”
…
After another set of pull ups, you jumped down to the floor, before you heard how your phone started ringing. Unknown number. Should you let a stranger interrupt your training?
While on the other side of phone Monoma was a bit nervously waiting for an answer.
“Don’t ruin everything as you love to do. Be respectful.” Kendo said, taking another bite of her slice.
Monoma rolled his eyes, scoffing. “Shut up.” he replied in a bratty tone.