spring of choice⇢ i. midoriya ˎˊ...

meeting the parents

"you sure you brought everything you needed?"

he nodded looking down at the ground.

"don't stress," you placed your hand on deku's shoulder and gave an assuring smile, "everything's going to go great!"

the doors of the large gate opened up, presenting an enormous hall. today deku would be meeting your parents for the second time. the first time doesn't REALLY count since he was kicked out shortly after.

you both stepped into the entrance hall. high ceilings, lights in every corner, stairs leading up to different ways and this was only the entrance. there were many rooms to show.

"follow me." you grabbed deku's and led him up one of the stairs to the throne room. you let go and pushed the big doors open with both arms.

the boy was terrified just at the sight of both your parents sitting down, staring at him.

he bowed, "nice to meet you, queen and king l/n."

"are you this mydoriya boy?" your father asked with a disgusted look on his face.

"yes sir."

there was a staredown between deku and your father before your mother interrupted.

"well mydoriya, dinner will be ready in about 15 minutes. until then you and y/n can further get to know each other."

"ok! c'mon deku!" you grabbed the trembling boy's hand and dragged him to your room.

you flopped on your bed and loosened your tight corset. you noticed how the boy was pretty much just standing there. "you can sit down you know?" 

he sat down, careful to keep his distance from you. you scooted over to him with an eager smile. "so, what do you want to do?"

"um, i don't know. what do you want to do?"

"well if we're going to get married, we should be much more intimate for our relationship to further continue. don't you think?" you somehow said that with a straight face.

"i-intimate?! what do you mean?"

you watched as the boy got redder and redder by the second. you burst out laughing putting your hands on your stomach. "oh my. i was just kidding deku, but you should have seen your face!" you wiped your tears.

one of the butlers and one maid knocked on the door, "i am ready to take mr. mydoriya." the butler spoke.

"huh?"

"and miss y/n, will you follow me?'

you ushered deku to follow the butler to another room while you followed the maid to your fitting room.

deku, your mother and father were already at the table of the great hall. your mother and father were sitting at the two ends of the long table. there was an array of different foods out, set on the table.

you walked down the stairs and sat down on the end closest to your mother with deku across from you.

"you look beautiful." he admired you.

"i could say the same for you." you smiled cheekily which caused the boy to blush.

(pretend he was wearing something like this, i hate explaining clothes.)

deku was just about to dig into the food that was making his mouth water before you put your hand up signalling him to wait. you looked at your mother and father who were both already eating, then you put your hand down.

"so mydoriya, what intentions do you have with my daughter?" your father spoke first.

before he could answer you cut in, "he has the intention to marry me."

"i was asking him."

"well i- um i guess to make her happy, to make her smile, to be with her forever." he looked back at your father with a smile. 

"how wealthy is your family?"

"dad!"

"mydoriya, what are some of your hobbies?" your mother asked trying to diffuse the tension.

"i don't really have time to pursue in any hobbies. i usually spend my time fishing, working, and sometimes i do a little training with a bow."

"oh mother, deku taught me how to use a bow! it was so fun i-"

"no princess should ever have to use a bow!" your father cut you off. "what exactly are you teaching my daughter?!"

"nothing bad, i just learned how to fish!" you answered.

"fish?! what next, how to use a sword?!" your father put his fingers on the bridge of his nose, "i knew this was a bad idea--dating a village boy."

"what's wrong with me having fun?!" you jolted up, "and what's wrong with me dating someone born from a different family?!"

"y/n... sit down." your mother said, expression filled with sadness and disappointment.

you gave up and sat back in your chair, munching on your food without any enthusiasm. deku had been watching the entire time, he was now realizing how messed up your family was.

the rest of the dinner you ate in silence.

"deku," you bowed slightly, "I'm very sorry about how my parents acted. i hope you can forgive me."

"you don't have to apologize," he said rubbing his nape.

"you're still staying over right?"

"yea.. do you really think this is a good idea?"

"of course! now come!" you grabbed his arm.

ok, maybe 2 more chapters after this lol. i really hope you liked it! bye!