She's friends with Deku.
He knows that.
He watches them laugh, sit next to each other in class. He watches them tell jokes and silly stories.
He listens.
Her cheeks are pink.
He knows that.
He's seen them during their match, or after a compliment.
He wishes he made them that way.
Her eyes are beautiful.
Brown like the earth's soul, and golden like the sun of his heart.
He wants her to look at him.
Her fingers are cute.
They have little pads on the tips and calluses on her knuckles.
He wants to run his thumbs over them.
He wants, he wants, he wants.
He is angry, and loud, and scarred and scary.
And he wants her so bad.
He wants stupid things.
He wants to hold her hand.
He wants to touch her hair.
He wants to kiss her lips.
He wants.
God, he wants.
Authors note
Hey guys I was feeling mushy and I wrote my feelings down but make it Kacchako pinning ok that's all love y'all ❤️
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