Once again sitting in your seat, you paid no mind to the conversations that surrounded you. Sure, you could easily give your mental opinion, but all you wanted to do was sit with your head down and get at least ten minutes of rest. There was something about today that drained all of your energy, despite drinking a cup of tea that morning before you left. You sighed and leaned back to see Momo laughing at one of Kyoka's jokes. It didn't bother you; they were good friends, and you could respect that. In fact, you would encourage it. You and Kyoka had no issues with each other. 

You watched as she adjusted her uniform, and how the local grape monster watched her from afar with drool gradually falling down his face. You rolled your eyes and played with the pencil in your hand by spinning it in between your fingers as you watched your friend. Denki approached her. Which you didn't mind either. They were also good friends ever since the first study group. You had to admit; it was a little irritating seeing her laughing at his jokes. But it wasn't like he was flirting with her, Denki fancied Shinso, which you knew from your own conclusions.

And that he told you after he accidentally ate your crossiant.

Momo smiled, making your heart skip a beat. Somehow, she didn't notice how you looked at her. Hell; you didn't notice how you looked at her. There was just something that made you want to stick around, thick and thin, struggles and all. 

You snapped out of your gaze and looked at the pencil in your hand, which had your favorite anime characters on it. Doubts filled your mind, and thoughts that you had never experienced flowed to your head. 

What if she didn't feel the same? What if she was straight? 

No, that last one was wrong, and you knew that. She had told you the many relationships she had with other females, and she has mentioned that she is a lesbian several times. 

But that first one concerned you for two reasons.

Why were you thinking this way? And why were you concerned in the first place? 

It should've been obvious, right? 

No, unfortunately. 

Chatter surrounded you more, and you finally surfaced back to reality, where your classmates looked at you with concerned eyes, hell, even Bakugou was giving you a slight concerned look. "Why are you all looking at me like that?" You asked the rest of the class. 

"You fell over, dumbass." Bakugou answered. Kirishima gave his boyfriend a look before grabbing your hand. 

"You should go to the nurse." Kirishima suggested. You shook your head and took the hand, soon standing on your feet. 

"I'm fine. I just need some water." You responded, playing with your hair to calm your nerves. 

From the corner of your eye, you saw Momo giving you a look of concern. 

"Y/n, go to the nurse. Bakugou, take her there." Aizawa instructed. Bakugou rolled his eyes and practically dragged you down the hall. 

"You're a real idiot, you know that?" Bakugou said, his words barely escaping his teeth. You rolled your eyes and looked at the angry blonde. 

"I know, you angry Pomeranian." You responded. 

Explosions lit up in his palms as he glared eyes at your head. "You're fucking lucky that you're friends with shitty hair!" He declared.

You smirked. "Who knew the great Bakugou was such a simp?" You teased. He scoffed and shoved his hands into his pockets .

"Me, a fucking simp? I saw the way you were looking at ponytail!" He responded.

You stopped and looked at him in confusion. "The way I looked at her?" You questioned. He gave you a look like you were the stupidest person on Earth.

"You seriously didn't fucking know?! You're a real dumbass." He said. You rolled your eyes but thought about what he said. 'The way you looked at her'.

Interesting.

Katsuki rolled his eyes and elbowed your arm. "Listen here, asshole. I won't tell anyone about your fucking crush." He offered as the two of you stopped in front of Recovery Girl's office. You looked at him with suspicion. 

"How do I know that you aren't going back on your word?" You questioned. He scoffed. 

"I don't have a fucking reason to." He answered.

You sighed and shook his hand. "Deal." 

He smirked and walked off, leaving you to enter Recovery Girl's office. The elderly woman smiled as you walked in. "What can I help you with?" She questioned, pulling out a clipboard. You sighed and sat on a nearby bed. 

"Nothing. I was just told to come here because I spaced out and fell." You responded.  

She raised an eyebrow and took out her clipboard, eyeing you. "Is there anything on your mind?" She questioned, scribbling things on her clipboard. Most likely your name, quirk, and age. 

You hesitantly nodded. "Yeah, but it's probably nothing." You answered, averting eye contact. She smiled and handed you a glass of water. 

"Well, do you want to tell me what it is?" She asked, setting down her clipboard. "This will be confidential." She informed.

You sighed and ran your fingers through your hair. "I'm fine, just tired and stressed from studying." You lied. Recovery girl gave you a smile and wrote on her clipboard once more. 

She looked at you and gestured for you to lie down, which you did. Maybe you could just sleep the day away and get your thoughts together by tomorrow morning. Recovery girl smiled at you and exited the room, leaving you to stare at the ceiling above you. You groaned as you felt a slight migraine coming on. About to pick up the glass of water and take a small drink, you felt someone sitting next to you. 

Looking over, you saw a familiar ravened haired female, giving you a concerned smile. "Are you alright, Y/n?" Momo questioned. Her onyx eyes scanning you to make sure you didn't have any physical injuries. You smiled and scooted closer to her. 

"Yeah, sorry to worry you." You said before yawning. Momo gave a small smile and grabbed the side of your head gently, putting it on her shoulder. 

"Don't worry about it. I care about you, so take a break whenever you need it." Momo responded. You smiled and your eyes fluttered closed.