Y/N Aizawa was an ordinary girl, she had a common quirk, and she was smart. Her father, Shouta Aizawa allows her into UA high. Little did she know, there is someone waiting for her..
As I walked inside the class 1A dorms, I see a big couch that a lot of classmates where sitting on. Everyone looked happy because they get to socially interact with their friends. "Hey Y/N! There isn't much room on the couch, want to sit on the floor and talk a bit?" Kaminari asked. "I'd love to!" I replied.
We found a little space next to a big window. "So, Y/N.." He stared at me for literally like 1 minute straight. "Your eyes are beautiful.." he replied, he got really flustered, and I was the color of Kirishima's hair. We stayed silent for a bit. "DO I SMELL A SHIP HERE?" Mina said, with excitement. "N-NO OF COURSE NOT... I mean... no." I said, I was still the color of Kirishima's hair.
As we stared into each other's eyes for a little, we all had to go to bed. "W-wait Y/N!" said Kaminari. "Yes?" I asked. He came up to me and gave me a huge hug.
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"I really like you Y/N, even though we talked for only a few hours, but I really like you. Mr. Aizawa told us incredible things about you, Y/N!" Kaminari said, I put my head on his shoulder. "I like you, too, K-Kaminari.." I said redder than Kirishima's hair.
A few minutes later after the confession, I went to floor 3, surprisingly, my room was in front of Kaminari's room. As I walked into my dorm room, it was nothing like Eri's style. "I did it for you." My dad said. "I would never let Eri design a room, so I bought her more clothes for dress up so she wont whine. It is 12 AM, get some rest kid." Dad said. It was pretty neutral with some comics and posters. There was a TV in front of my bed. and a mini fridge if I get hungry during the night.
It was 3 AM, a few hours has passed. I snuck to Kaminari's dorm. I knocked on the door and he opened it. "Hey there Y/N! Come inside." He whispered.
He was playing video games on his switch, so I decided to watch. "So Y/N, since I guess we are like a thing now, can I give you a nickname?" He asked. "Sure Pikachu." I giggled. "Alright then, pumpkin." He laughed. "Really, pumpkin?!" We bursted out laughing. "Alright, maybe sweetheart?" he asked. "SWEETHEART?! This ain't no 1945!" I laughed. We bursted out laughing again. "How about Buzzy Beautiful Sunshine Nugget?" He asked. "Cheesy, but cute. I like it, haha."
