Izuku stirred in his sleep, attempting to move from his position only to feel a weight on his chest. It was fairly light, but the presence was there. He felt what appeared to be hair as he reached around aimlessly trying to figure out what was on him, and came to a sudden realization.
It was Kyouka Jirou.
The man grunted as he opened his eyes, and sure enough there she was. Laying straight on top of his chest after what he assumed was another one of their passionate nights. The man smiled slightly as he stared at her laying her head atop his chest.
'Y'know... When she's like this, she's actually kind of cute.' He thought, before his face flushed with the realization of what just went through his mind. He thought... He really just thought she was cute. He wouldn't deny the fact that she was attractive, but did he seriously think that so sincerely.
Izuku slapped a hand to his head, before peering out of his fingers and realizing that he was in her assigned hotel room. The issue would now arise on how the hell he was gonna get out of here without the others finding out as he was sure that many of them were up already.
'Actually... What time is it..?' Izuku said, looking around the room for any semblance of a phone, or maybe even the hotel alarm clock. His search seemed to be for nought as the two of them had seriously thrashed her entire room around.
"You're moving around too much. I'll make an excuse, stop moving and let me sleep here." The woman beneath Izuku spoke, tapping her hand against his chest. Izuku hummed in response and relaxed, exhaling as the two laid together in silence.
Kyouka's eyes, however, were wide open. Despite what she said, her heart was racing too fast for her to be able to go back to sleep. Why, you might ask? Well, Kyouka was laid against Izuku Midoriya's chest. But the real kicker was; she enjoyed it.
She enjoyed laying up against the man's chest, hearing his heartbeat and feeling the slow rise and fall of his chest after a breath. He was also well-toned, and had scars littered over his body that just made him look that much sexier. But what she found herself enjoying the most was the proximity. Being close with him like this and not fighting; it was really nice for some reason.
Her face reddened as a sudden question popped up into her mind, and yet it was entirely likely. 'Did I... Have I fallen for him..?' She thought. Kyouka would ponder on that for the rest of the time that they were laying together, though the greenette was in the same boat.
Why were they continuing like this? It was obviously because the two of them had some kind of connection or compatibility. And apparently it wasn't just sexual in nature either. It seemed like after she had gone over to the Midoriya Estate she had realized just how... Intriguing he was. And now she was completely hooked.
Both of their faces were tinted red, with the only thing stopping them from talking was the fact that Kyouka was supposed to be "sleeping". Izuku, feeling rather bold, stroked the girl's hair, playfully running his fingers through it as she laid on him. Kyouka could feel her heart skip a bit, and a crooked smile found its way upon her face. This was one hell of a moment, and they'd savor it for as long as they could.
Unfortunately, someone knocked at Kyouka's door, causing both of them to shoot up out of the bed like their lives depended on it. Izuku scrambled to grab their clothes, handing Kyouka's hers so that she could quickly get ready and answer the door while he put his clothes on himself/cleaned the room.
Kyouka opened the door to reveal that it was her best friend, Momo Yaoyorozu. "Ah, hi Jirou. Just wanted to see if you were up, we have to meet with the others downstairs in a few. Something about getting supplies and all that, and while I know you don't like Mido- Oh! I didn't know you two were meeting in here."
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Run For Your Life
FanfictionThe Midoriya and Jirou family have been at an impasse for decades over control of the Shizuoka prefecture. The refused to see eye-to-eye as they both believed the should have total control, however with the yakuza resurfacing, they reluctantly put a...
