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Enji coughed whilst trying to catch his breath, he couldn’t beat him. The blond now held a Megalo of a title, named ‘All Might’. The third year beat him easily, even though Enji excelled in his grade.
Enji even passed the level of most third years. He sneered, furrowing his brows as the himbo smiled down at him, a kind gentle one. Though to Enji it was near patronizing. Getting beat to a pulp and then being treated with unbelievable kindness.
Yagi crouched in front of him, offering a hand to the redhead who was buried in the cracked concrete, blood running down his nose. “Sorry about that Enji!” The other man jumped as Enji smacked his hand away, trying to get up on his own.
He winced as he was picked up by his armpits by the muscley man. “Put me down, you blond clown!” He yelled, body setting ablaze. “Enji, are you okay you-” “Don’t patronize me you asshole!” The shorter man barked.
“What, it’s called kindness Enji!” The third year whined, still holding him. The other man didn’t respond. “I can’t even beat you, I’ll never become number one!” Enji scoffed. “I’m a weak little worm compared to you!”
He looked up, his annoyed teal eyes met out-of-character blue ones, they seemed lifeless for a good few seconds. Only sparking back to life once the other man overwhelmed him with compliments.
“Not even!” “How could you say that, Enji?!” “You’re one of the 5 strongest people here AND in your first year!” “You have so much potential in your future, too!” And then something the younger man couldn’t understand. “Tú eres fuerte, Enji!” He only looked back, confused.
“Whatever…” He tried to look away, blushing furiously as he was flooded with positivity. Completely paralyzing him as he was withheld in strong arms.
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