☁Freckles (Izuku x reader)☁

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A/N: I don't know if it's cannon or not but, in this story Deku has loads of freckles. Very bad it is my first one shot.

3rd person pov stalking Y/N:

           It was January 11, your friend Todoroki's birthday. You were in charge of making a cake. You didn't consider yourself a very good baker and you normally use the box cakes. But today was special it was your birthday and you wanted to make him feel happy, since you all are his first group of friends.. You made a vanilla cake, when you had an excellent idea. You ran to Tenya's room and asked him if he had books on cake.
"Yes, here you go." He said giving you an small stack of books. "There's everything in there from how to make frosting to how to make an edible photo."
"Perfect." You're plan was all coming together.

~time skip~

You held a cake in a special basket so no one could see it. Tsyu and Ockaka were set up the picnic blanket. You placed the basket down lightly. You checked to make sure it was all in one piece and helped set up. You heard three sets footsteps come towards you. You turned your head to see the purest boy at school.
'Izuku Midoriya!' His name echoed in your head. You almost dropped the plate you were holding. Tsyu caught it.
"You okay? Kero!" You nodded embarrassed. The boys grew closer. Ockaka put the finishing touches on. Tenya and Izuku took their hand off Todoroki's eyes. He looked around in amazement. He loved everything from his favorite food to the 'happy birthday!' banner is hung from the trees. He smiled a true Todoroki smile as he sat down to eat.

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Finally, it was time for the cake! Tsyu lifted the lid and saw the cake.
"Wow, I remember this photo like it was yesterday!" Ockaka chuckled cheerfully looking over Tsyu shoulder. You all sung to Todoroki, but you were slightly distracted by the freckled cinnamon rolls soft angelic voice. The dual hair boy blew out his candles. You all cheered as Tsyu grabbed the cake to cut it.

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The Dekusquad had finished your slices of cake and you were now laying on the grass, facing the stars. Deku sat down next to you making you blush a bit. God, his arms were soft. You counted stars to distract yourself before you embarrassed yourself. 10, 20, 30, 40, 50, 60,
"70." You muttered aloud accidentally. Everyone turned towards you with confusion. You blushed a darker shade of red. Your plan had failed.

"Just counting stars. Not weird at all!" You started to fidget with the bottom of your shirt. Seeing you were nervous Deku faced the rest of the group and suggested that you all should count stars. Everyone nodded their heads, except for one.

"Don't you find that complete thing useless, considering that there is 300 million stars?" Tenya asked. You all sat quietly in the field. "You already know how many is there why count?"

YkweiuTCfIsktIhetohp." You mumbled softly.

"What was that Y/N?" Izuku asked.

"You know what else is useless, Tenya? Counting freckles. I still know that Izuku has exactly 12 on his pinkie." You shouted angrily looking at the blue haired boy. Izuku you sat between you two and pulled his hand up to count them.
"And we were just trying to have some God damn fun on our friends birthday but guess not!" You sat up and started towards tear a little. You stopped at Shoto, hugged him, whispered a 'sorry' in his ear, and started towards the dorms. Izuku finished counting his freckles and chased after you.
The other four of them sat in silence looking at Tenya with mixed emotions. All of them were slightly mad at him even Tenya himself.

Izuku finally caught up to you. His dark green eyes comforting you. His matching hair looked so soft, you wanted to touch it.

"Y/N how do notice that? I don't normal show you my hands." His said joking a little.

"I don't know Zuzu," he blushed at the nickname. "They just look really soft."

"And your lips, too." You added on as he wiped your tears. He caressed your face with his hands as he pulled you in for a kiss. His lips still had making them sweeter. You pulled away and hugged him.
"Love you Zuzu."

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