Izuku

We found a photo book and hoped there would be pictures of us. We sat on the floor with the picture book on the coffee table. Sure enough there were pictures.

He immediately slammed the book shut....b-but I had already seen it. "U-Uh, I...A-Apparently w-we did k-know e-each other ha..." I awkwardly laughed. Both our faces flushed a bright red.

"Uh...Y-You hungry?" I silently shake my head. He gets up to go to the fridge. "Come on you haven't ate all day." I lean back on my hands and shrug. "I'm gonna make youuuu..." He stares into the fridge thinking. "Katsudon?" I shake my head again. "Not hungry."

He starts taking ingredients out. "Katsudon it is." I roll my eyes and sit on the bar stools watching his cook. "I've noticed that you don't really make eye contact...Why's that." He says focused on boiling the water.

Beside my mom he's the only person who really noticed that. Not even my teachers. "I-...It's complicated." He turns to look at me making me look away. "I like complicated." I slightly blush focusing my attention on something else.

He sits down in front of me. "Katsudon usually takes about half an hour to make so...Wanna tell me what's so complicated." I shake my head no. What makes him think I want to open up to him.

I technically just met him today- ONLY to find out his name isn't even Kacchan...I do like it though. Before all this I was peacefully alone and now he's come into my life. I throw him a annoyed glare with the things I'm thinking.

He seems like one of those cool kids- I bet he is. He seems funny and outgoing...While i'm just me. "Your mumbling is kinda cute." It takes me a couple seconds to realize what he just said. I blush and bright red, "tha-thank you?"

I didn't really know if I should take it as a compliment or not. "Yes your suppose to take it as a compliment." I HATE MY STUPID MUMBLING! He smirks at me. It's feels so crazy that i've known him when I was young but we completely forgot about each other.... I still don't trust him.

I've always heard what people say about the cool kids... It's scary. His back was faced to me, he was focused on the food. I stare at him wondering if he'd do anything like that. I never really noticed him until he started talking to me.

Just because he talked to me and just because we've apparently "known" each other doesn't mean anything. This all isn't an invitation to hang out or talk to me. Tomorrow i'm just going to go back to being my regular old self. "Foods done!"

Half hour my ass! That only took 10 minutes! He sets a bowl in front of me and sits down. I stare at the food for a little bit playing with it. "W-What's this called again?" "Katsudon."

I've never heard of it... It smells good a kinda looks good. "Stop contemplating and eat it." He takes my spoon and shoves in it my mouth......"Where was this my whole life?!" "Good, right?" I aggressively shake my head.

After a few minutes I was full. I only ate half the bowl which is surprising to me. I usually never eat that much. We talked for a little bit until my mom started to call me.

"Izuku? Where have you been? Are you okay? Are you hurt? Have you been kidnapped?! Are you alive?!"

"M-Mom I'm fine. If I was dead I wouldn't be able to pick up the phone...I'm at...." I turn my head looking at Kacchan. What even is he to me? "...I'm at school still. I'm on my way home right now."

"O-Okay, love you."

I turn back at Kacchan to see him staring at me. I flinch back and avoid his gaze while I get my things. "I-I have to g-go." Then like that I left his house. His stare was so harsh and scary....I didn't like it.