Izuku Midoriya X Reader -Pinky Promise-

10 Months of Hell

-(Y/N)’s POV-
-Two days later-
-Early Morning-

Today was the day for Izuku’s first day of training. To be honest he may be my boyfriend but this is something I can’t help him with. He has to do this on his own but I’ll cheer him on, at the sidelines. Me and Dad met Izuku at the old Beach Park, it was once a beautiful place until people started throwing away their trash here. I was wearing some sweatpants and a sweater but I wore a sports bra under it. Right now me and Dad were sitting on a refrigerator while Izuku tried pulling. The site was very amusing.

“Hey, hey, hey. It’s pretty comfy up on this fridge, don’t you think so (Y/N). How are you doing down there?” Dad asked Izuku. Who fell to the ground. I nodded to him before taking out a piece of gum.

“People move these every day y’know. And most of them don’t even have any super strength.” Dad said while looking to the side.

“Well, yeah, but... there’s an extra 704 pounds with you guys sitting on top of it.” Izuku said, still on the ground deflated.

“Nah, I’ve lost weight, so I’m down 560 these days. In this form at least.” Dad said as I gave him a blank look. I watched as Izuku looked around us.

“Great, much better. Why do you have me dragging trash across the beach, anyway?” Izuku asked. Me and Dad looked at each other before bursting out in laughter.

“Take a look at yourself. You're not ready for my/his power.” Me and Dad said at the same time before we whipped out our phones and started taking pictures of him. He whipped his head back to us before he looked at us in belief and started crying. Poor baby.

“But I thought you said that I was worthy!” He cried and a depressing arena surrounded him. I jumped off the fridge and went to rub his back.

“He’s talking about your weak body.” I told him. He stopped yelling and looked up to face me. In an instant his face flushed in red and looked away from me. I was confused and shrugged my shoulders.

“My quirk one for all is a lot to handle. The combined physical abilities of everyone who’s ever used it creates a hurricane of pure force. An unprepared body can’t fully inherit it.” Dad explained. I came from behind him and made a hologram.

"Your arms and legs would shoot off if you tried to.” I told him as the hologram showed him and his legs and arms shooting off with a kaboom in bold letters behind it. He  screamed at the hologram before shivering. 

“Seriously! Okay. So this whole trash thing is really some kind of hardcore gym workout and you two are my trainers.” Izuku said as he looked at us. We gave him a thumbs up.

“You got it. But there’s another reason, too. I did a little online research yesterday. Turns out this part of the beach used to be beautiful, but it’s been a total mess for the last few years.” Dad said as he went up to the fridge and with a single tap of the corner, it dented.

“That’s right. Because of the ocean currents, anything that’s dropped in the water ends up here. People take the advantage of that when they’re illegally dumping their trash. Now, all the locals avoid this place.” Izuku explained as looked at the trash. Man this beach was my favorite too and it had cool stuff as well.

“Heroes these days are all about showing off and capturing flashy villains. Things were different before quirks. Service was what mattered. Back then, heroes were those who helped the community. Even if it was kinda boring. ” Dad said as he was crushing the fridge as if it was a soda can. At the end of his speech he slammed down the fridge with a large amount of force. The trash behind it flew off, kneeling down and revealing the sunrise.