THE MHA COLLECTION .

KISS ME MORE. 1

[ WARNING! SUGGESTIVE CONTENT ]

you find out something interesting about iida

(he might be ooc in this just to let you know)
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"Do you understand?" Yes, I was understanding. But it wasn't the work I wanted to understand. Having your wizz of a boyfriend teach you algebra sounded nice until you actually get yourself caught up in the situation. It had been a few hours since I came over Iida's house to study and he's been trying to help me understand what I was having trouble with. Despite what I was here for, I wasn't focusing too much on the work. I was one of the only people in the world to be able to see Iida in such a relaxed state. Yes we were doing something school related, but he was in the comfort of his own home. Why would he need to look so formal. I thought he looked cute in his shirt and sweats

I couldn't help but take a glance at those burly arms of his every now and then, imagining myself engulfed in them. Imagining was as close as I was getting to the real thing right now as we had only been dating for about 2 months and haven't done much of anything. Nonetheless, I took into account the type of non- pda person he was and went at his pace. But I would be lying if I said I didn't want more of him beyond what everyone else saw and what he chose to give everyone else.

"Ah, yes. Yes, I understand." I responded without blinking, still semi in my thoughts. He took off his glasses to rub his eyes.

He turned to me. "Are you even listening to what I'm saying?" He would be used to this happening by now. Either he didn't know how he made me feel or I was just acting like a touch-deprived whore. Cause' I was.

"I was..." I lied, visibly.

"If you don't pass this assignment, you'll receive a failing grade for the year. Do you know that?" Whatever he was saying just sounded like muffled sounds in my ear as I was too focused on his face to notice. It's true when people say that when you love someone, anything they do is automatically attractive to you.

"Yeah, yeah. I know..."

"Well act like it, please? I want to help you." I would accept his help... if he wanted to help me with something else.

"With what?" He looked at me like I was crazy.

"Your schoolwork, Y/n." I ran my hand over his forearm and gripped it lightly.

I whined a bit to see if he was catching my drift. "Can you help me with something else, though?" He brought his face closer to mine and lowered his voice.

"W-What do you mean?" I could see the heat rising to his cheeks. I used the other hand to rub across his leg, feeling the fabric of his sweats under my palm. With the company of something else.

"Hmm..." I broke contact with him and looked around. "Are we done?" He carefully placed his glasses back on his face and pushed them back up onto the bridge of his nose.

"I believe so." He gathered up his books and stood up. I rolled my eyes. If I wanted his attention, I was gonna have to try harder than that.

"Do I have to leave right now?" I stopped and looked at me with slightly widened eyes.

"N-No, you don't have to. But my parents will be home soon."

"Ohh.. where's Tensei?" I tried to make small conversation. Sometimes it was hard to believe I wasn't just a friend but I was dating him.

"He left with my parents."

"So we're home by ourselves?" I raised a brow. He blinked at me before speaking.

"Yes, for right now." What I would give to find out what was going on in that big brain of his. He started to walk away. I got up and followed behind him.

"Where ya going?"

"To my room."

"Can I come with?" I asked with a cheeky grin on my face. He just stared at me before answering.

"Yes, you can."

"Can I leave my stuff out here?" I gestured to the huge dining area we were about to leave from. He nodded before turning away from me and leading me to his room.

part one finished

i had so much fun writing this bc i believe this is the first iida oneshot

but stay tuned for part two!