|Fated against all odds| a bakudeku love story
You never believe what they tell you about your friends, or your enemies. I stare at the ceiling, listening to the spotify playlist repeat for the 4 time this week. Usually I would complain to Aizawa, but the boy in the dorm next to me sounds, sad?Angry?His emotions are laid out through his room based on his screams to the music. I knock on the wall a couple times, signaling I'm there. Maybe that's all he needed. My phone dings as I settle back into my bed. I reach over to the pillow next to me, tapping it on. I see his message and open it fast, reading the text. "I'm sorry Izuku, I'm so sorry"-----------------This is a slow burn as I'm still in school and am very busy. However, I've never been more passionate in making a story so please enjoy (and bring tissues).…