Dear Diary (Powerpuff Trio x Reader)

Push

Satori rose her arms over her head to stretch as she and (Y/n), together with the others poured out of class to head to the cafeteria.

"Jeez, those lessons were on a whole new level of intense," (Y/n) chuckled, completely grateful to have escaped the stuffy, noisy class. "Makes me wonder how the evening test will be."

"Yeah, me too," Satori dropped her arms. She glanced at the girl next to her. "Speaking of which, who's your partner?"

(Y/n) winced. She knew this question would eventually be asked but that didn't make her any more prepared for it. She opened her mouth to speak when a hand was slapped over her mouth. She shot Satori a displeased look.

"Don't tell me," Satori held up a finger. "Lemme guess."

The girl took her hand off her mouth and tapped a finger on her chin.

"Hmm...obviously it's not Midoriya because you'd have already squealed yesterday..." her eyes darted to the ceiling then back on (Y/n). "It's that sunshine with the red, spiky hair."

(Y/n) shook her head, giggling. Satori had confessed to her over text that she had some sort of crush on Kirishima after seeing him at the sports festival. The reason to why she liked him was mainly because of his quote-unquote: "blinding gorgeousness". But knowing Satori, it probably wasn't that serious considering how many boys she had crushed on before.

"No. It's not," (Y/n) felt the need to say. She then covered one side of her mouth and leaned closer to say. "And spoiler alert: his hair is naturally not spiky."

Satori gaped at her. "No way!"

(Y/n) nodded. "Yes way."

"Fuck, that's hot," she muttered to herself. Curiosity clouded her features. "Why doesn't he wear it like that though?"

The girl shrugged. "I've only ever seen him like that like once or twice, but I've never asked."

"Ohhh," Satori said with a nod.

There was a beat of silence between them as they continued walked down the partly crowded hallway.

"Anyway," Satori said, shrugging. "Back to guessing. It's that one with the lightning bolt on his hair. Looking like a cross between Pikachu and a playboy."

"No," (Y/n) slid a look Satori's way, her eyes narrowed. "And why are you only guessing guys?"

Satori rose her brow. "Are you paired up with a girl?"

(Y/n) looked away from her, the corner of her lips stretched sideward.

"Then shut up. It's Todoroki isn't it?"

"No."

"Tail?"

"No."

Satori loudly gasped. A few unknown faces curiously glanced at her but she paid no mind to them. Stopping in her tracks, she grabbed (Y/n)'s arm, making her stop too. Horror had transformed her whole face and she stared at the ground with wide eyes.

"Don't tell me..." she said faintly as she turned to (Y/n).

(Y/n) sighed. Judging from her expression, Satori must've already joined the dots.

Frowning, she lifted her shoulder in a shrug. "Yeah, sadl-"

"It's that midget with the ball hair."

(Y/n) leaned away from Satori with an unsettled look on her face. "No, you moron. It's Katsuki."

"Oh thank God," Satori exhaled in relief, her hand pressed to her chest. "That's a relief."

(Y/n) rolled her eyes. Any second now.