80,,,, or 83,,,, or 87,,,,, your choice bc I CANT CHOOSE. ALL OF THEM ARE GOOD AAAAAA For todomomo ofc.

Okay fam ideally I would like to write all three but it’s 2:37 in the morning so I gotta make this quick, but trust this drabble is lit cuz you deserve a good story. 

Prompt: 87. “You were never just my friend”

Words: 344 (I know it’s not a drabble anymore, but the prompt was so good that I decided to put it in my longfic. Consider this as a sneak preview of the next chapter maybe)

The lights in ennichi seemed to blend naturally with the night sky, when out of nowhere Momo decides to drop a strange question.

“Shouto?”

“Yes.”

“What am I to you?”

“Don’t you think that’s an open-ended question?”

“You can answer it however you see fit.”

Shouto pondered for a while… Ten minutes have passed and still no answer from him. He never realized how hard a question like this can be. So he took a deep breath, and let his heart do the talking.

“If I were to say that you were the first girl I’ve ever befriended that would be true, but not an entirely complete answer.”

Momo nods in agreement.

“What if I were to tell you that you were my first kiss, would that suffice? Probably not.”

Again Momo agrees.

“Okay. What if I were to tell you that you are all that, plus so much more. You are the one who keeps me grounded whenever I feel like falling. You are one of my inspirations to keep moving forward despite the many obstacles that stand in my way. You continue to make me a better person, and every day I spend with I cherish it like it’s my last. I used to think that my destiny is set in stone, but you’ve shown me that there’s more to life than just being a human weapon. You were never just my friend. You created hope for me. Though it should be a surprise since that is your quirk after all.”

Shouto inhales deeply to catch his breath. “So, what am I to you?” Without hesitating, Momo yanks Shouto by his yukata and locks her lips on his. To Shouto the world slowed down for a brief minute, and never was there ever a more impeccable time for a kiss. The fireworks that filled the night sky matched whatever feelings they had when they shared their lips with each other. Fleeting yet very memorable.

“You really are good with words, Momo.”

“What can I say, you bring the best out of me.”