a/n monoma dont get enough love  so imma give it to hime :)

nobody's pov

you walked through the halls of ua, toying with your hair, bored, just wanting to get to 1a faster

"oHOHOHOO! hello! y/n was it?!" you sighed and turned to monoma "what is it monoma?" "just wondering how my 'superior' is. im always gonna be better than you you know?" you sighed and monoma tapped your hand and then hit your shoulder with your quirk. him then running off to 1b. hagakure came up behind you and put her hand on your shoulder "man, what a weirdo." "right? but he does seem to like picking on me a bit more than the others.." "yeah, wonder what thats about."

~time skip~

lunch time, yum. you made your way to the cafeteria before monoma stopped you. "hello! er, kendou told me to sit with you, i dont understand why, but she said she would hit me if i didnt. so. please accept!  i do not wish for kendou to hit me." you scoffed and shooed him away, walking off before he grabbed your sleeve and yanking you back. "please!" he shouted, causing everyone to stare. his ears getting red and pulling away, straightening his collar. "ahem. i mean, it would please me greatly if you sat with me." you sighed and just wanting him to leave you alone reluctantly agreed, causing him to smile. "great! er. this way" monoma walked with you to the table, looking at the floor, you'd swear he's using toderoki's power cause it seemed almost like he was steaming. he ate in silence, and as everyone left to go hang out until class, as you were about to as well, monoma grabbed your sleeve again.

 "wait."

you turned to look back at him, one arm grabbed onto you, the other clenched oh the table, staring down. it was a bit scary. "sit. i need to talk to you." you slowly slid back into your seat, looking at him, who now had his head buried in his hands. "what is wrong with you?" he grumbled "p-pardon?" "how do you do this?! you make me feel so different i dont understand it! everytime i see you i feel.. odd. i dont see you as someone below me. you make me so confused, i should hate you, like my parents taught me to, to hate everyone. but i cant! I JUST CANT WITH YOU! WHY?! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO?! IS IT SOME SORT OF SECRET QUIRK?! I dONT UNDERSTAND!" monoma was practically screaming, you reached out to put your hand on his arm, him noticing and slamming it into the table. "dont. touch. me. im not done." you tried to pull away but he held you there, all alone in the cafeteria you couldnt ask someone to get you away "ever since i found out what you wnet through at that whole usj thing, ive worried for you. and i HATE it. I HATE YOU! at least... i wish i could." "monoma-" "DONT." monoma was on the verge of tears, his nails digging into your arm. "damnit.." "m-monoma.. your hurting my arm.." monama sat up and pulled his hand away. "sorry." he slammed his hands over his mouth "what. i-ive never said that. WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE TO ME!? AUGH!" "monoma, i want to help you, but i dont understand anything you're saying. i didnt do anythign to you." 

plip

you looked over at him, and saw a tear on the table "bullshit, y/n. you did something... why does my chest hurt everytime i see you?"

plip

"why do i want to just keep you by me when i see you around anyone else?"

drip

"why do i feel scared when i see ua students in trouble on the news?"

drip plip

"GOD FUCKING DAMMIT Y/N!" monoma slammed his hand into the table, the tears rushing down his face. his other hand desperate trying to stop them, a steady beat of plips and drips, the only sound other than his sniffs and sobs. "monoma.. i.. i think i understand it." monoma looked at you, not moving his head. "w-what?" "i-i think you're in love with me? but.. thats just a guess." monoma stopped. his tears stopping, almost a statue. after what seemed like hours but was only seconds, he turned to look at you, both just realizing you were holding hands. 

"love?"

monoma stared at you, all intensity gone, now just.. curiosity. he was confused. "like? not.. hate? like.. normal parents? not mine of course..." you could tell he didnt understand it "like.. that floaty girl feels for that kid who always breaks his arms?" you smiled softly at him, with a small giggle, causing his face to go completly red, a gasp escaping his lips. "yeah. like ururaka feels for midoriya." monoma was trying to regain his breath after you attacked him with a smile. his flustered state was a bit amusing and you giggled again, causing monoma to let out a small shriek. "well monoma, id be glad to figure it out with you." monoma sighed, clenching his free hand to regain himself, his other, holding your hand a little tighter. "c-call me, neito. i-if you want to of course." "hm. maybe eventually monoma" monoma smiled. "so.. i suppose... i should say... i.. i love you?" you smiled and kissed monoma's cheek gently. "i love you too monoma."