After hours of being under the effects of the heavy dose of anaesthetics, Izuku was beginning to stir in his bed. Blinded by the all to familiar light reflecting off the pale white ceiling in the nurses office, he gave his eyes a little rub. He then tries to stretch to feel a small but sharp pain in his left shoulder. He then removes his top to reveal the point where a knife used to be embedded, sown back up and healing rather quickly. Izuku was about to get up and get changed to be discharged as usual due to the fact R.G didn't like seeing him too many times in a week. However, just as he was ready to move he felt a weight on his legs. Izuku then looked down at his legs to find the person responsible and to no surprise, it was his girlfriend Kyoka Jiro.
Kyoka was peacefully sleeping away while Izuku just stared at her with a dopey but loving grin on his face. Kyoka had woken up last night just in time for food but wanted to know if there was any news on Izuku's condition after Uraraka had stabbed him instead of her. She was still panicking a bit but Momo was trying with all her power to calm her down more before calmly telling Kyoka she could visit him but he would not wake up until tomorrow and that she needs some food in her. Knowing her best friend was right, she went to the kitchen to grab something to eat albeit rather quickly as she was still a little concerned Uraraka would try to kill her again. After grabbing some food, she ate until she felt better and then she gathered a blanket, her pjs, a change of clothes and her toothbrush. She planned on staying with Izuku and by his side all night until he woke up, and turns out she did.
Izuku reached his arm down to Kyoka and softly cupped her face, rubbing his thumb across her cute cheek. He then turned his attention to her hair and began running his hand through it and smiling to himself. *So, she stayed with me? I'll have to thank her for that* he thought.
Slowly, Kyoka started to stir and when she awoke, she looked up to see Izuku in the hospital bed caressing her cheek softly and playing with her purple hair. This made her smile but cry at the same time. Not tears of sadness but pure joy and relief. She jumped from her position on his legs all the way up to his chest and threw her arms around his neck. Once in range, she began assaulting his cheeks and lips with kisses.
"Kyo...." he began blushing heavily, " I missed you too but I've survived worse. Plus I've just...oh what the hell." He said as he grabbed Kyoka's cheeks and brushed his thumbs against them as he brought her closer to him. She brought her legs to the outside of his as she sat on his lap and enjoyed their moment together. As they were enjoy each other's company, Izuku grabbed the small of Kyoka's back and pulled her down onto his chest making the moment more intimate.
The two were a about to progress further until they heard the door rattling. Kyoka quickly jumped off Izuku and into the chair next to him. Both still having their blushes present and a small grin on their faces. The door to the room slowly opened to reveal the short school nurse who had a habit for chewing Izuku out at times like this. She then usually goes to find All Might and kick the crap out of him for about 30 minutes but today was different, she had already done that to All Might for teaching Izuku to be as reckless as him. Next stop, Izuku Midoriya.
When the door flew off its hinges, Recovery Girl was standing there with cane in hand ready to knock Izuku on the head. She looked at Izuku and noticed his blushing face. After a quick glance over at Kyoka, she noticed the same exact blush and look of hunger in her eyes. And she knew exactly why she was blushing: Izuku. RG quickly pieced it together and just walked backwards out of the room and says, "You're discharged and I know what you were about to do so don't come back here unless you get her pregnant. Otherwise Mr Midoriya, I will show you what needing medical attention looks like."
Izuku had never heard Recovery Girl threaten him but at the same time tell him to take care of Kyoka. They were just about to do the naughty before she came in and then she had kind of not really encouraged them. The couple looked at each other just questioning what the hell had happened. Their feelings were very strong for each other and even so strong that they even said to each other once that they'd like to start a family together at some point.
"How'd she know what we were gonna do?" Kyoka asked
"I don't know....but," Izuku replies in a husky and luring voice, "it would be silly to leave business unfinished." They then got changed and made their way to Izuku's dorm room. They collapsed into the room locked in a hot make-out session and constantly grabbing every place of the other's body. Izuku pressed Kyoka to the wall and hoisted her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist and arms around his neck. She loved the usually shy boy asserting dominance at romantic points in the relationship. Something about it made her crazy and made her crave him more. The two were travelling all across his room in this one kiss until they made it to his bed where the real fun would begin. AN - I'm not writing any smut or anything like that
At Tartarus Prison
Uraraka had already adjusted to her new environment and became one of the dominant prisoners in the whole place. Although she had only been in just over a day, she was quickly being feared by anyone who threatened her. She didn't look that much different aside from the blood stains across her face and clothing... but it wasn't her blood. It was that of the prisoners who opposed her and never lived to tell about it. Her mind was already messed up as she had tried to kill one of her friends but it had gotten worse somehow after being in prison one day and caused her sanity to snap. All it takes is one bad day - The Joker
*The first thing I'm gonna do when I get out is kill that bitch and Izuku will love me...he WILL love me* she thought in her twisted mind. Any person with two eyes could tell from far away that Ochaco was planning a murder or something to that degree just by the look in her eyes and on her face. The sinister smirk and evil mindset of a yandere serial killer.
All of a sudden, the prison's alarm sounded, indicating that it was being invaded but the distress signal had been cut so no hero backup had been called which she was pleased about. Seeing this as a chance to escape, she began to use her cellmates arm to pry the door bars wider apart. They had nearly been wide enough for her to squeeze through until some people appeared in front of her cell. It was Shigaraki and the League of Villains.
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An IzuJiro Story
FanfictionRead the story of how Izuku and Kyoka get together and deal with the joys and troubles of being in a relationship in a world with quirks and humour. Aizawa is dancing, Recovery Girl is off her rocker and Todoroki is crying near the kettle.