[Shouto looks at him like he's seeing him for the first time and he has no idea what to make of him. And slowly a blush starts to creep up his features before he remembers he's in public and he has at least a little bit of an image to uphold. (Or maybe he's trying to cover for his pride, he doesn't know.)
He covers his face and glances away like that does anything to hid the red that's tinging his ears.]
... So am I.
[The words come out slowly, even though he means them. He's not used to being that open about anything, but Midoriya makes him want to be. Even if it's only with him.]
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He covers his face and glances away like that does anything to hid the red that's tinging his ears.]
... So am I.
[The words come out slowly, even though he means them. He's not used to being that open about anything, but Midoriya makes him want to be. Even if it's only with him.]