Hello, everyone! Hope you enjoy!

You know, I prefer to go by the second female lead introduced is the MC's love interest. Like, I dunno, Bleach(rather forget), Naruto(I like NaruHina), One Piece(I can hope, can't I?)

"Where will you be going?"

I didn't expect to be confronted by her, not as I was making my way to the train.

"Um … there's a place nearby that-"

"Midoriya." I also didn't expect that Fumikage would be with her, "I'm-"

"Fumikage, don't!" I interrupted, waving my arm to stop him. It was easy to tell from his downtrodden expression what he was about to do, "I-It's fine, really-!"

"It was a mistake!" she muttered, her eyes hinted with sadness. I felt bad, terrible, and whatever could be horrible when I saw it, "You're overreacting!"

From the side, I could see something of a grimace on Fumikage's feathered face. It was easy to see that he regretted the action, but I knew he felt something towards her. Working with her for this long, I actually wasn't surprised that he did.

"Um … I-I think that ..." I paused, to let them know that I was thinking, and not acting out of thoughtless panic, "I-It would be best if … we take a break-"

"Let's talk it over, okay?" a dangerous proposition, since it was coming from her, "We can go home, Izuku, and … and talk."

"... Y-Your dad's waiting for you there."

She let out an almost inaudible curse. Taking her head in one hand and chewing on her tongue, she struggled to think of something else.

"We could-" interrupting himself, Fumikage quieted instantly. I knew he was about to suggest his place, but I didn't think that would work well.

"M-My train's leaving soon, so-"

I didn't even have time to turn as she latched onto my good arm, making sure she wasn't going to upset any of my injuries.

"Please, Izuku ..."everything in this moment tore my heart to pieces, "Please … let's talk."

"... I'll call you later." I turned, pushing my bad arm into her side. The pain was tremendous, but it paled in comparison to those large eyes of hers, brimming with emotions she usually hid away.

"Please … Izuku …!" the croaking cry that bordered on a sob would haunt me, that much I was sure of.

Unless, Katsuki counts as the "first female lead". Then Ochako has this in the bag.