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• CHAPTER FOUR •
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You were greeted with a warm hug when you walked through the door. Izuku's mother seemed to be absolutely delighted that you were here.
"Oh dear you are so pretty, no wonder my boy Izuku talks about you constantly," she laughed with a grin and bright pink cheeks.
You gave Izuku a glance while blushing at the fact that he talks about you to his mom. Maybe when he sat down and ate meals with her you were the topic of conversation.
"Oh I'm sorry my baby Izuku has caused you so much trouble. He's always getting hurt, unfortunately," she sadly smiled while pulling away from the hug but still keeping her hands placed on your shoulders.
"No, it's not a problem Mrs. Midoriya, I actually quite like your son's company," you smiled.
She was a short and chubby woman, pretty green hair and sparkling emerald eyes, just like Izuku. The pair had similar physical features and even personality traits.
She was a woman with the kindest of hearts, and a person with much kindness to give. She obviously loved her son very much and obsessed over protecting him. Meeting her kinda made you wish you had a parent like her, but it felt wrong to think that way. You shouldn't envy someone's parent, but you couldn't stop the thought from existing.
