(Izuku's P.O.V)

I was sitting in the park, waiting for y/n. She and I were having another picnic. A group of students from UA passed by, I could hear what they were saying.

"Y/n? You mean from the hero course? No way! I hate her so much! I don't understand how people stand her! Anyone whose her friend is my enemy." Y/n? Why would they hate her? She so sweet and nice and- oh no. They're coming this way. The one in the front looked me up and down before questioning me.

"You go to UA, yeah? The hero course?" I nodded quietly. "What do you think about y/n? You are her boyfriend, right?" Why does he care so much?

I was about to defend her, saying that I do love her. But then I remembered his words. 'Anyone whose her friend is my enemy.' I... I can't stand having any more bullies. They can't bully me for being quirkless, but... If they hate y/n enough to hate me for loving her....

"Y-yeah. I'm her boyfriend, but its not like I actually like her or anything. In fact, I hate her too! There's no way I could possibly live someone like her!" The guys' faces dropped suddenly. I could tell they weren't looking at me, but rather at someone or something behind me.

(Your P.O.V)

You and Izuku were having another picnic in the park today. You were running just a little late today. When you got to the park, you saw Izuku on a hill, under a tree with a group of people who hate you. You walked close enough to hear, only a few feet away, hiding behind a tree.

"Y-yeah. I'm her boyfriend, but its not like I actually like her or anything. In fact, I hate her too! There's no way I could possibly live someone like her!" You could almost feel your heart shatter. You stepped out from behind the tree with a bitter, melancholic smile on your face.

"Wow. You really messed this one up. You know, I kind of had a feeling that you felt this way. It was the small tiny shred of optimism in me that told me that you really did love me. I suppose I was wrong, wasn't I. That's about the usual these days." You turned around, ready to leave.

"Y...y-y/n." Izuku's breath was shaky. You shook His hand off your wrist.

"Save it, Midoriya. We're through. Although, I guess that means you got what you wanted in the end, didn't you?" With that, you walked off, not letting him see the tears rolling down the sides of your cheeks staining your skin.

Bakugou

It wasn't unusual for you and Katsuki to argue. That's just what happens when you put two hot headed, arrogant people in a room together. Despite that, you two rarely ever legitimately had fights. Your arguments could easily be put to rest when one of you backs down, but this time was different. You two were really going at it, screaming and shouting. It was only a matter of time before someone broke something, whether it be an object or someone's neck. Both of you had forgotten what had even started the dispute, but it certainly wasn't worth it.

"Oh, oh really?! I'm the one being unreasonable?! You're the only one who has a problem with it! Maybe you're being unreasonable!" He shouted at you. It was taking all of your will power yo not burn down his house. Smoke was billowing around you, spilling out of your palms.

"No, I'm pretty sure you're wrong here, like usual. Several people have a problem with you acting like you're the center of attention. I'm just the only one to voice my fuckin' opinion about it! Y'know, relationships aren't usually about just one person, its usually both partners who put in effort, you fucking idiot!" You have two arguing voices. One is shouting like the person is a mile away, the other is acting like a prick, saying everything in a snarky tone. This phrase was a combination of the two.

"Well if that's the case maybe we shouldn't even be in a goddamn relationship!" Both of you stood shocked at his words before a sharp glare made its way onto your face as you turned, facing his front door.

"Maybe we shouldn't." Venom dripped from every word as you stormed out of his house, leaving him shocked, knowing he fucked up.

You sipped your tea absently as you and Shouto sat in a coffee shop, on afternoon, on a date. You waited patiently for him to say something, but he didn't. Lately he's seemed distant... More so than usual.

You cleared your throat a bit causing him to glance up at you as you set down your cup of tea.

"Shouto... Are you okay?" He simply nodded at you. "A-are you sure? Lately you've seemed a little... Distant." You made sure to ask gently, in case its something of a... Delicate subject.

"I'm fine." Maybe its because he's always a little cold, but that sounded like attitude.

"Well, fine. I was just asking. Sorry for being concerned." You had a slightly sarcastic air around you.

"Are you okay?" You signed deeply.

"No! You seem way more distant than usual! Half the time it seems like you're not even there! I've resorted to spending time with Tsuyu and Mina at school because at least they talk to me!" You retorted, your temper rising.

"Sorry that I don't want to spill every detail of my life to you." His words were dripping with sarcasm.

"It's not that! Its that you don't tell me any details of your life!" Your options had changed from angry to sad in a matter of seconds. Your eyes were filling with tears now.

"If I knew you were going to be so nosy I wouldn't have agreed to be your boyfriend!" He (unexpectedly) shouted. You could clearly see realization dawn on him of what he just said.

"Is that... Really how you feel? If that's so... I'm sorry for wasting your time. This is over. I'll see you around." You turned your back, letting your tears fall,and walking away.

Kaminari Denki

"Hey y/n! Can I borrow just a few bucks?" This has become a regular question for him to ask. At first it was fine, seeing as he's your boyfriend, but it eventually started becoming too much. The reason you took up a job as a bartender at a trashy night club was because you needed the money.

"S-sorry, not this time..." You felt kind of bad denying him, but then you turned your back and served the next patron.

"What? But you usually give me money when I need it!" You didn't really know what to say. You couldn't give him any more money or else you wouldn't have enough to pay rent at you're apartment. (

"I-i'm really sorry. It's just... I need money, too..." Your voice got quiet and feeble at the end as you bustled around trying to tend to everyone's needs.

"Ugh. This is so like you!" That was the trigger. This is what made you mad.

You slammed your hands down on the counter in front of him,"Hang on. You realize that this is my money, right? You realize that, as we speak, I am working to make this money? I was lending you money, because I had money to spare and I was being nice. Now when I actually need it to pay rent, you act like too much of a damn child and whine when you don't get it!"

He scoffed, and muttered, "selfish bitch." You were shocked that he had the nerve to call you a selfish bitch.

"The hell was that?" You turned back to him, looking him in the eye with the burning fury of a thousand suns. He scoffed and turned away.

"Fine. You know what? Here take it." You set a twenty dollar bill in front of him. "I'll just... Work later shifts or something." You said, turning to talk to the manager about your schedule.

"Hey, are we still on for the movie later?" It started with just a simple question.

"Oh... Sorry. I was going to hang out with friends later." He responded back, pushing the snowball of horrible that is an argument down the slopes of anger, right into the little village that is your relationship.

"Wh-what? But I already payed for the tickets!" You frantically said.

"Sorry. I made these plans like, two weeks ago."

"Then why didn't you tell me? I wouldn't have hone through the trouble of buying tickets if I knew you couldn't come."

"Why don't you just go see it with one of your friends?"

"I could its just... Tonight was supposed to be an 'us' night, you know. I was looking forward to spending time with you. You're spending so much time around your friends lately that it seems like you love them more than me." Your voice cracked and you started feeling sorry for yourself.

"So I'm not allowed to have friends now is that it?" He snapped back.

"What?! N-no! That's not what I was saying!"

"Oh you're right you were saying that I can have friends, I just can't hang out with them, right? Or maybe you were saying that you want all of my time to yourself, right?" You were trembling, tears lining your eyes. He huffed as he checked his phone. "I have to go." With that, he stormed out.