Text Messages
After waking up on Momo's shoulder, you saw her softly sleeping with her head resting on top of your own, making you smile to yourself. She looked so peaceful, and she looked like she was genuinely comfortable. Turning on your phone, the time read 4:32 in the afternoon, meaning that the school had dismissed the other students, and also seeing that you had several texts from different people. There were some from both of your parents, there were some from Kiri, and there were some from Kaminari. Deciding to ignore the texts from your parents for a little, you opened the messages from Kiri.
Baby Shark at 3:56 pm: Hey, are you okay? Do you know what happened to Momo?
You at 4:39 pm: I'm fine, and Momo is with me. She's sleeping on my shoulder.
Baby Shark at 4:40 pm: Ooooooh. Scandalous!
You at 4:40 pm: Shut up!
Before you sent the next text, you thought about it and looked at the raven haired female beside you, who was still sleeping peacefully, occasionally moving closer to you as she continued to sleep.
You at 4:43 pm: She's cute! Leave me alone!
Baby Shark at 4:52 pm: OOOOOH
You rolled your eyes and smiled, before responding to Kaminari's messages, that were surprisingly not dank memes that he found at three in the morning.
Pikachu at 3:51 pm: YOU ARE A SIMP.
You at 3:59 pm: What the hell are you talking about?
Pikachu at 4:01 pm: YOU ARE A SIMP FOR MOMO.
Pikachu at 4:01 pm: I KNOW. THE GAY SIGNAL IS GOING OFF.
You at 4:04 pm: Did Bakugou tell you?! If he did, I'll kick his ass.
Pikachu at 4:08 pm: Nah, I know when someone is simping.
You at 4:09 pm: You're only saying that because you simp for Shinso. I saw those drawings that you drew of him! I could tell him any day I want!
Pikachu at 4:11 pm: Blackmail is not a joke, Y/n.
You at 4:11 pm: I didn't come here for 'The Office' references. Besides, is it really blackmail if you're blackmailing me?
Pikachu at 4:13 pm: Who said I was blackmailing you? And 'The Office' references shall thrive.
You at 4:14 pm: I never said that lol. It's all in good fun. Besides, I do not mind the references. Although, I think we all can agree that the last two seasons sucked.
You at 4:15 pm: Wait, what the hell were we talking about?
Pikachu at 4:21 pm: About how you are a simp.
You at 4:17 pm: Whatever. Promise to not tell anyone?
Pikachu at 4:17 pm: Yeah. Talk to you later
Sighing in relief, you looked at the raven haired female beside you as the setting sun gently shone on her features. Her raven hair was in a slight mess and her lips spilled incoherent words, either about the homework that you were going to procrastinate on, or a strange dream. You gave a small smile and gently ran your fingers through her hair, barely touching it. A few minutes went by before you actually thought about what you were doing.
Was it weird? It wasn't like you were hurting her in any way, although, what if she was judging you? What if it wasn't wanted? Were you making her uncomfortable?
Doubting thoughts were about to drown you when you just decided to pull away to avoid any confrontation. You would just keep it a secret, and not think about it until you forgot, only until you remember at three in the morning.
Momo grumbled beside you, loosely wrapping her arms around your torso. Great, now there was no way in hell you could explain this when she woke up. It didn't help that you were blushing your face off, heart pounding out of your chest, and your breath coming out in an irregular rate. You stared at your friend that was silently snoring, and smiled to yourself. She didn't look uncomfortable, she didn't look scared, she looked relaxed.
You once again gently ran your fingers through her hair as you watched with a gentle expression as her chest rose up and down.
But then again you realized you still had your parent's messages to answer with your impeccable sarcasm. You gave one last look your sleeping friend before hesitantly opening the messages app, and opening your father's contact.
Father at 3:52 pm: Where are you? And how are you?
You at 5:42 pm: Never knew my father cared.
Father at 5:42 pm: Of course I do!
You at 5:53 pm: And that's why you were going to sell me off.
You at 5:53 pm: I'm going to be completely honest here. I don't want any part in your life, and when you're old and frail, I do not want to take care of you. I think that's understandable, considering that I did nothing but be born.
You at 5:54 pm: Give me one reason why I shouldn't block you and the woman you married's numbers.
Father at 5:56 pm: Because I know you love us, Y/n. And refer to your mother as 'mom'
You at 5:58 pm: Maybe, but I am willing to abandon the both of you for my freedom. That witch that you married is not a mom or wife, considering she is having an affair. I wouldn't surprised if she was a gold digger.
After not getting a response for another hour or so from your father, you decided to not respond to your mother's texts. You pinched the bridge of your nose and looked at the window to see the sun had started to set. With you needing to get Momo home to avoid conflict, you gently tapped her shoulder, resulting in her onyx eyes to flutter open. "What time is it?" She asked, looking at the setting sun that shone in through the large windows.
"Around six in the evening." You answered, running your fingers through your hair. She smiled and helped you up, a soft expression lining her features. You smiled back at her and grabbed your phone, looked at it, scowled, and shoved into your bag.
She sighed and grabbed her own bag and softly grabbed your hand. "Thanks for letting me sleep on your shoudler. And sorry if I got any drool on your shoulder." Momo voiced. You smiled and spueezed her hand.
"Anytime. And don't worry about it."
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