How I Met Your Father(Completed)

Chapter 11

After my uncle cursed at the old man, he just chuckled. "So she's Nana, eh? I guess I'm not the only one with a mini-me." He commented. "No but seriously you owe me 16 dollars."

"Want a beer?"

"All is forgiven."

Father then pulled Hinata aside quickly and whispered something into her eyes. I didn't hear a thing and none of them glanced at me so it's probably not about me, right? Dad released her and came over to me. "So, I and youse are the same, huh? C'mon." She grabbed me by the hand and basically dragged me upstairs to her room.

It was an odd mix of purple and black, a true lair for a goth who's in touch with their most feminine desires. "You like?" She asked with her now characteristic boredom, as if it's taking too much work to even speak to someone. I know how that feels. "Mi casa es su casa." She recited, motioning for me to remove my backpack. I removed the bag from my shoulders and left it on a chair.

"So um..." I had nothing to talk about. "Your room looks nice." I squeezed out. She plopped onto her bed. "It ain't that much." She remarked with a modicum of humility. "Well, for what it's worth, I love the paint," I noted. She smiled while sitting up. "You on Distogram?" she asked. I nodded. Distogram was a partnership between Instagram and Discord. They combined the two apps. It's both a chat application and has some of Instagram's picture mechanics. Real good stuff. I pulled out my phone and recited my code. Seconds later I garnered one of many friend requests from H1na.lolita#1130.

Hi SpartanAbortion113

I accepted it, careful not to accidentally miss and allow of one the many others to take her place. "Done. Oh... Damn, you're popular... And pretty..." I exclaimed, scrolling through her profile. "You ain't too bad ya self. Five pics but you're already rackin up a few simps and simpettes." She chuckled in response. A smiled in response. "Question," I spoke. "Shoot."

"When did you meet your Father?" She froze and stared at me with an almost hurt expression. "You too, huh?" I sighed. "I mean, my mama ain't bad but I missed'em." She sulked. "Yeah, but they're back now so... It doesn't fix things... But it does help."

Hinata nodded. "So, I heard your mother is that crazy inventor." She mentioned. "Yeah. What about yours?" I asked. "Part hero, part musician."

We spent the next few minutes just enjoying the silence and each other's company. I have a cousin but in less than a day it feels like I have a sister. Hiashi is a helluva brother. He protected me, made me happy, comforted me but with Hinata, I can talk about sensitive stuff, girl talk and gossip.

"So you know Moto Todoroki, right?" I queried. "That fine lookin piece a'meat? Fuck yeah." She beamed. "Well, that's my boyfriend." I boasted. Her jaw dropped. "No way! For real? He's like of the hottest guys at school other than your brother." She exclaimed. "I know right! To be honest, he's a bit plain and simple but he's a good guy. Still, how did you not know? I thought everyone knew."

"Hun, in a place like UA, news travel via gossip. I ain't go no friends so, y'know." She whinged. "Well, you have me!"

"Thanks."

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I'm in my third year now and I go by the name, One For All. The name change is official and my identity is hidden. All is well. A nice school life, good grades, a loving family... "Mei, get off my lap." I insisted, still woozy from waking up not too long ago. I was on study leave and decided to sleep at Mr Aizawa's place with Shinso. He's currently out with his girlfriend, Kyoka. Nice couple.

Oh, and our theory was debunked. He's not Aizawa's son. Biologically. Apparently, they approached both of us with the offer of adoption.

I was in the living room. Dad was with Eri at the park and mom was working. I sat on the couch to watch tv but Mei showed up. She's in my lap, leaning her back into my chest and using my hands to wrap her exposed stomach. She's wearing a sports bra and leggings, probably meaning she was on a jog.

"No, I'm fine right here." She protested. "Mei, get off me now!" I repeated with a more authoritarian tone. She may have taken offence. She took her time and instead of removing herself, she rotated herself on my lap until her face was towards my mine, her legs on either side of mine, her chest again mine. She had her signature crazed smile but with something else. Joy, no. Anger, no. No no this was... euphoria. Or lust maybe.

Her calloused hands moved up under my shirt, no doubted tracing my deepest scars. "If I remember correctly," she began, her voice soft yet bold. "You. Belong. To." She moved close to my ear and cooed. "Me."

I refused to make eye contact. Challenging her authority was not in my programming. "That is... true. But do I not have a right to-"

"You have a right, yes. A right to shut up and let me use your body as I please." She corrected with twisted logic. The craziness in her eyes melted into something more primal as she gently picked my lips. Jesus, even her lips were rough and calloused. "If I wanted to fuck you, would you let me?" She breathed with curiosity. "No." I objected against my biological will.

"Why?"

"Lack of consent." I defended. She released a childish giggle and a wide grin. "Izuku-baby, tell me the truth." She demanded, removing her hands from my chest and cupping my face. "And what if I am?" I asked, forcing myself to look her in the eye. "That would make me very proud." She cooed.

I was almost stunned but grateful. I've chosen a good... Master...no... A good lover. "Why?" I asked. "Silly boy. I don't want to fuck you," She revealed, now shoving her tongue down my throat as a kiss ensued. I just let her. She released my mouth, a saliva trail connecting us. "I want you to fuck me." She growled with an ancient need for gratification.

I forgot how to blush. If this were me two years ago, I would've died of shock. But now it sounds so normal. I don't know why but now that I think about it, I want her. I even said it one time.

We're using each other.

I want to use her.

I belong to her, but she'll let me use her nonetheless.

I love this woman.

"I love you, Mei."

"I love you two, my baby hero."

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Posted 9/29/2021