Dreamscape (ReaderxMidoriyaxBakugouxTodoroki)

36. Freckled Shooting Star

(Warning! Some Manga spoilers, also slight Lime)

Y/n let Izuku into her room blushing from Rosalinda's comment.

"Hi..." she looked down at her feet, "... don't listen to my sister. It's not what... I mean, she didn't mean to... fuck. I'm just making it worse, aren't I?" Glancing at Izuku with anxiety and heart fluttering from the way his eyes softened. She gave him a timid smile to mask her nerves.

Izuku chuckled, thinking she looked cute while being flustered. He noticed her eyes burning fully scarlet. She probably wasn't aware of her quirk still being activated. He put the food down on her table and tugged her gently into his arms. He always did that, either stay close to her or touch a part of her.

Y/n welcomed the embrace with open arms, Izuku always gave the best hugs.

"Hi..." he said softly. He pushed her hair behind her shoulder and nudged his forehead with hers, to have her look up at him. "You feeling any better?"

She nodded her head, looking into his captivating forest eyes with glowing red flecks. Sighing heavily, and realizing her quirk was activated she rested her head against his chest, as he rocked her back and forth. She loved being in his arms.

"I'm glad. I worry about you... you're more of a problem child than I am." Y/n swatted his arm playfully, earning a small laugh from him. "How's your eyesight doing?"

Grumbling into his chest, she whispered, "Surprisingly it's clear, but I think it's because you guys stop me right when the side effects start and don't push me to continue during training."

Y/n hid her face from his warm eyes, smiling into his chest. Curious, she breathed in his scent. Notes of sage, bergamot spice and leather wood mixed together. Izuku's heart skipped a beat when she sighed contently.

"You smell really good Izu..."

"Y/n..." Izuku bit his lip, taking in a shaky breath trying to control himself.

From the tone of his voice, she looked up at him again. Getting lost in his emerald eyes, tugging her bottom lip with her teeth, noticing Izuku's attention draw to the small action, "Yeah?" She asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I..." he mumbled quietly, getting lost on her plumped, soft looking lips in between her teeth. "...sorry, what were we talking about again?" he laughed nervously when he glanced towards the glimmering pools of her scarlet eyes.

Y/n tentatively reached out and drew small figurines with her finger on his freckled cheeks. Her eyes flickering from scarlet to her natural color, her emotions jumping from anxious to excitement. "I really do love your freckles..."

Izuku's heart ached, he leaned his forehead against hers, squeezing his eyes shut. "Angel... please don't make this harder than it already is. I've been on edge..." With half lidded eyes, he nudged his nose playfully with hers, making her breath hitch when his lips ghosted over hers. "You have no idea. How hard it's been to hold back. Every day, I've been wanting to..." Izuku squeezed his eyes shut again, shaking his head. As if it would shake those thoughts away too.

"Izuku..." Y/n murmured his name gently. Connecting his freckles with imaginary lines with her thumb.

"Please don't say my name like that..." he whimpered, his eyes connecting with hers again.

"Why?" Y/n looked back and forth between his eyes, as he opened them again. Not understanding him.

"Because it makes me think you want me too... and I-"

"But I do want you..." Y/n confessed without shame.

Izuku shook his head at her, "You don't know what you're saying... how could you possibly want someone like me. When you have options like Shouto and Kacchan available." Y/n's eyes widened, when he stepped away from her, slipping away from her grasp.