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Hatsume's POV

I knocked on (Y/n)'s door excitedly, bouncing on the ball of my feet. The door opened and I was greeted with kind eyes. "Why hello Hatsume! Are you here to see (Y/n)?" The slightly tall female asked, causing me to grin.

"Kinda! I wanted to know if you'd allow me to bring her to a sleepover at the dorms!" Her brow raised.

"You're not the type to lie to me... but your dorms aren't built yet.." I nodded eagerly.

"Class 1-A's is though! And it's the girls in that class asking!" She smiled, nodding.

"She's in her room sweetheart." I bounded up the stairs, waving at her father the brief second I saw him. I ignored the (h/c) haired girls questioning stare as I gathered stuff for her.

"Ooooo! This is such a cute pair of pjs!" I squealed, throwing them in the bag. Then I added clothes for her for tomorrow and grabbed her hand. "Let's go!"

"EXCUSE YOU. GO WHERE?!" She screamed, bolting herself to her chair with her other hand. I pouted, trying to pry her up.

"It's a surpriseeeeee!!" She shook her head. "Okay fiiineeee! Look, I bought that movie you like, and thought you could spend the night to watch it."

"....(f/m)?" I nodded and smiled as she let me drag her out her room and down the stairs. While I drug her through the barren streets she seemed lost in thought. "Isn't your house down that road though?" I hummed, trying to avoid the question. I felt her (e/c) hues bore holes in my head, but seeing as she made no attempt to stop me, I kept going. When we arrived at the new building (Y/n) looked up in awe before turning a sharp glare in my direction.

"What the mother-ever loving god-fuck are you doing?" I opened my mouth to answer when the door opened.

"Welcome you t- You're (Y/n)?" I turned my head to see Momo glaring at (Y/n) getting one in return before she popped into a cat and hissed violently.

"Hello!" I picked up the hissing kitty version of my bestie and she tucked into my arm, nipping me once for bringing her. I flinched and walked in after Momo hesitantly let us through. "Hey girls!" I grinned at the others, the cat in my arm catching the attention of the hyper brunette.

"Can I hold her?" I bit my lip, feeling (Y/n)'s hair still standing up.

"I dunno if she...." I trailed off as she was taken and I watched as she instantly calmed to Ochako's calming aura. I smiled, sticking my tongue out.

"Where's (Y/n)? I really wanted to meet her!" Mina whined, causing me to grin as I pointed to the girl..er..cat in question. "Oh... You were talking about a pet?" I shook my head watching Momo sit down, eyes sharply on my friend.

"She hates social interactions so she turns into a cat whenever she's in an unfamiliar place. Give her a bit, she'll warm up soon enough." The others nodded.

"Well we were going to start the night off with makeovers and playing with hair. We can work on her after she's feeling better." I watched with sly eyes as her ears perked up. I hummed some as she nudged Ochako before hopping down and changing. The slight breeze created from it causing her beautiful hair to flow a bit, like a grand entrance of a goddess. I'd be lying if I denied picking up feelings for the timid, yet outgoing girl.

"Please, enjoy yourselves. I'm not much into makeup.. And by then you'd all be done, so it'd be a waste of time." Mina looked at her, eyes widened.

"We couldn't! You're here after all!" She protested. I knew she was just attempting to exit socializing.

"I just found out there was a slumber party... as soon as that door opened. Besides, she seems to like petting cat me, so I don't mind. And I can partake in literally anything else, but the makeup.. Please." I smiled as Mina slowly caved and she popped back into a cat, the gesture being faster than her forming into her human one. Ochako quickly picked her up and pet her going over to the circle. I followed behind, watching Momo look about, her mind being taken into something solemn. I felt for the girl, she surely had pieced together that the person she was with had a soulmate that wasn't her. It broke my heart knowing it, but I knew that all I ever did was upset (Y/n) with my attitudes. I went along with being her bestie, and hoped maybe I was hers. But I knew I wasn't... I smiled at the group as we concluded who was to do who's make up and decided a train would be good for hair. We all sat behind one another, Ochako at the front as she had (Y/n) wrapped up in her arms purring rather loudly, and Toru at the back.

Once done with everything we all looked gorgeous and as I was taking (Y/n) back from her sanctuary to coax her to let me play with her hair the dreaded topic was set to the stage. "How's everything going with Todoroki~?" Toru asked happily, causing my sensitive friend to hiss lightly. I petted her to calm her down, the action doing close to nothing.

"Is something wrong?" I looked down at (Y/n) as Ochako asked worriedly. She shook her head and I pulled her into my arms more.

"She was getting cold... Sorry." I lied quickly, hating doing so. I watched Momo seem interested by the reaction and went into talking.

"Well... His fathers actually really nice, kind of overwhelming though. But he loves me! ...Unlike how I feel with Shoto..." (Y/n) spiked in my arms at the mention of loving father and Shoto.

"What do you mean?" Mina, leaned in taking Momo's hand softly.

"He's been really confusing... He's distancing himself from me. And I mean what could I have possibly done to get that? I just want to be who he thinks about, you know?"

"If he isn't showing interest then dump him, you deserve better!" Mina roared angrily.

"I think it's cause I'm not letting him..." She moved her hands. "Get to second base?" I couldn't stop the quick catlike movements of my friend before she jumped on Momo, transforming half through.

"Hey! Get off!" Mina and Toru yelled simultaneously, Momo, though, laid silently under a heavily breathing (Y/n).

"I was going to let you just talk about his father like that. Because the first thing Shoto ever said around me was that he wasn't wanting to deal with his father. You should know that! And what the fuck do you take as second base? The only thing I ever caught glimpses of was him trying to hold your hand, face scarlet! And you looking awkward! Do you know anything about him? At fucking all?" She growled, everyone prying her off of Momo except Ochako who sat there stunned at the outburst.

"I'd know a lot more than some girl he met 2 weeks ago!" Momo screamed back, finally catching herself. "You just came into his life and you're so jealous you'd make up knowing him? Pathetic!" She stared at the (h/c) girl with seething rage.

"HE GOT THAT SCAR AT THE AGE OF SIX! It burned him for at least a week! You know how I know? I felt it!" I listened to the pain in (Y/n)'s voice as she defended her own feelings. "He's been brutally abused, you wouldn't know a damn thing about any of it!" She continued. "Him getting stabbed by something at the age of four! He's had such a terrible childhood! Maybe he wants to hold your hand cause he wants to feel your love! Wants to be reminded you're there!" She stopped struggling against mine and the others grip as she started sobbing. "Stop being sheltered. And love someone as they are, god fucking dammit!"

"There's no proof that you're his soulmate though." Momo grinned in victory.

"By the age of 8 I understood he was most likely scarred and wanted him to know scars aren't a bad thing... I scarred my arm, I mean it hurt like hell, so I feel terrible for the secondhand pain he must have felt..."

"You scared yourself in a place no one would see to prove a point? You're a dumbass." I grit my teeth at the audacity of the raven haired girl.

"I'm sorry it's cold as fuck outside." (Y/n) spat between her light hiccuping as she took off her jacket exposing the big scar on her forearm. Bigger than even Shoto's, it caused me to flinch every time I saw it, this time being no difference. "Plus school dress code kinda conflicts with me showing it off. Now shut up. You'd never know anything about him, except that he's a nice looking guy. Get to know the people around you. Maybe you'd be more willing to help others." She sat down, pulling from the grip of us girls with ease. "Hug him. The poor soul needs one of those. He needs love, he'd probably thrive from it. Maybe he'd stop chasing me around school if you actually treated him like a lover and not a friend. But I mean, a hug shouldn't be too much, I've seen you hug these girls like 3 times in the 2 hours I've been here." I sighed sadly as she grabbed her jacket and bag. "I don't want him, because even though I know far more than you, I don't know him. Keep him. But I swear to god, I'll kill you if you try this 'he's using me' bullshit again. I don't tolerate liars." She growled, turning into a cheetah, running off. I stared at the door she left open in her wake.

"What the fuck is wrong with your friend?" Mina yelled angrily, tapping her foot. I turned to face them, a clear frown on my normally cheery face.

"She's right. Momo wants him to express his love, then she should let him. Cause if I dated someone who would shy away when I held their hand, I'd feel rejected too." Ochako held a look of understanding, Asui and Jiro both looked in a state of deep thinking, yet Mina looked upset, and the way Toru's shirt pressed in I assumed she was just as mad and Momo looked absolutely livid that someone would say she's wrong. I grabbed my bag and shook my head, walking out, shutting the door. (Y/n)... How can I help you?