MHA/BNHA Stories.

Sacrifice.

Zia x Enji, this was requested, which surprised me. I feel honored that someone wanted to know about these two. Zia is mine, no stealing. Anyway, as always, you don't have to read this if you don't want to. This is a much longer read as requested.

"Enji, it's already hot and you're making it hotter, so stop it." He stopped, as she had requested. Letting his hand move from its previous spot, up to her right cheek. Slowly large fingers caressed chocolate complexioned skin.

They moved with a gentleness that even Todoroki didn't know he had. Gliding over that soft flesh until they cupped her chin. Mapping the lining of her face as if he'd never see Koneko again. "You... called me by my given name." With each word spoken the gap was closed once more.

"I-" pausing, she stared into turquoise pupils. Already knowing what their owner wanted. However, before Koneko could protest the deed was done. Pulling away, Enji grins looking at his lady's face. There was no blush but he felt her temperature rising.

No matter how many times he stole a touch, kiss, or glance, it was more likely that she caught him observing her. Zia's body would respond. Not in the same way other females would, they would shiver, flinch, scoot away, tense up. But not Lee, oh no, the feline-like female would heat up.

It wasn't from embarrassment, it was definitely from anger at some point. Despite that, Endeavor lived up to his name and slowly wore that stubbornness down. "Come on, move it, Todoroki."

A growl came from paler lips. "So I'm back to being addressed as Todoroki. I don't care much for that." Moving, forward, large, toned chest pushed against Lee's supple mounds. The multi-streaked woman was boxed in, trapped underneath the number one hero.

"The way you addressed me a moment ago was much better." His thumb traced plush kissers, observing the way they parted. It was very inviting, at least to the ginger. "I liked the way my name spilled from your lips with ease. Say it again."

Zia Lee had enough of this game. "Endea-", she was cut off by another growl. This one sounded like a warning, not that it mattered, this woman would fight back. Cocking an eyebrow, hands immediately going to her hips, despite both bodies' current positions.

She spoke up, "growl all you want, we both know what will happen. Besides, growling is hot, like it is in here, so get off me." Enji moved, this time giving a bit of space but not enough to escape.

"I can't believe I agreed to this..." Muttering more to herself, Zia Lee closed her eyes. Thinking of how her life had changed.

One year prior.

"Fuyumi, how are you, darling?"

"I'm well, Koneko, and you?"

"Decent but I'd be a lot better if someone did something about the recent chain of robberies." Gold, silver and spotted midnight blue irises rolled. Lately, things had gotten worse, more armed robberies, muggings, etc. "Maybe I should move my shop but I like it here."

"With the increase of villains, the police and heroes have been busy." Commented the slightly taller female. Humming softly, the shop owner agreed. "Here for another book? How's your family doing?"

Smiling brightly, she replied, telling the multicolored individual a quick update. It has been six months since they met and became friends, thanks to Zia saving Fuyumi's life. Since then Fuyumi has dropped by once every two weeks to chat. A few times she brought her siblings, then her mother. Each visit was delightful and unique.

After catching up, they said their goodbyes. The snowy-haired teacher was heading home, while Lee closed down the shop earlier than usual. Howbeit, just as she was finishing up, in the back, a crash was heard from the front. On full alert, colorful eyes flickered toward the monitor on the wall. Two individuals had just crashed into the store, they were fighting.