Addicted

4: Your Girlfriend?

   We awake to the first day of school.

   No not for you, for him, Izuku Midoriya. You may rest yourself in peace.

   It was a few days after the rules between him and Toga had been established. He needed to not only receive a fair amount of school uniforms, but also because the last few days of summer ended so on the very Monday that was the current day and moment.

   Now, speaking of the rules; so far, Himiko's only problem is following one; the first one. As evident from his current state, our protagonist woke up with a large amount of weight placed on to his chest; at first he felt it was his ash blonde haired friend sitting down on his body as a cute joke, BUT he was terrifyingly half way correct. For instead of SITTING on his chest or legs as originally thought, she turned out to be laying face first on top of him, with her hair buns still tied. It seemed as though she passed out...

    Clamping her canine teeth down on to his necks left side. Yet it wasn't at all hard or painful, in fact it barely was latched on. Thankfully the rest of the ash blonde haired girls body was in no perverse or strange position, yet it didn't help out his anxiety at the fact her rather large chest was cushioned against his. The shy boy's mind accounted for how soft it was,  but very quickly disregarded those thoughts.

   Oh yeah, Izuku was freaking out by the way.

   Realizing the situation that he was currently placed in, Midoriya blushed the deepest, reddest, and hottest he's ever done before, but if anything...That only made Himiko's new "bed" even more comfortable. 

   A soft humming in her throat, with a raised smile; the psychotic girl increased her jaws grip on his neck as the sides of her lips heightened into a comfy and calm grin. Which in all honesty...

    Was kinda cute in the green haired boy's eyes, but then he was reminded to the fact that a girl was technically giving him a hickey right now, so he started to get flustered again. He attempted to get himself out of this situation; was the shy teenager successful, absolutely not.

   Not only was she stuck on top of him, but it turns out her teeth wasn't the only thing clinging to him; it seemed that her arms were wrapped around his body as well. With her left between his actual arm and his torso while the messy bunned girl's right wrapped around her crushes other arm entirely, meaning he was trapped. 

   Now, someone with Izuku's physique is more than capable of prying her arms of of his as well as her jaws, but the thing about the green haired cinnamon bun was...

   Our protagonist was exceptionally thoughtful, sometimes too thoughtful; he didn't want to accidentally hurt her, nor did he want to wake Himiko up from her comfortable sleep. Thankfully however, it was extremely early in the morning; nearing about five o'clock. He had plenty of time to free himself, get to class, and forget this ever even happened then proceed to have either a heart attack, or a wide eyed shock session on how and why that had happened, probably both.

   The first order of business was simple. He needed to unlatch Himiko off of his neck.

   Looking around, with just his eyes as not to wake her, Izuku searched for anything that was soft enough but sturdy enough to resemble his necks flesh. A frantic tint of pink still embedded in his expression, yet nothing visible was fitting his needs, then an idea formed, nothing...VISIBLE. That's when he realized, his pillow was currently condensed in some areas but still remained soft, and it was warm from both their body heat, especially now, and it smelled like the shy teen as well; he didn't have to worry about the ash blonde yandere waking up because she smelled soap or cloth instead of her crush.