I pulled Midoriya onto the couch, leaving Inko with him as I went to get a cold towel.
His temperature was almost through the roof as he collapsed on me, from what I assumed was him overworking himself.I placed the towel on his head, as me and Inko waited eagerly for him to wake up.
* * *
After what seemed like days, but was in reality two hours, Midoriya began to stir.
Inko went straight to her son, her hands around his face."Izuku! My baby you're finally home!" She cried, pulling him in tightly.
"Mum.. you're squeezing too tight." He breathed out, as she loosened herself, leaning back to look at him.His eyes wandered to mine, as he cleared his throat, before looking back at his Mum.
"I finished my community service and jail time out of Tokyo. I asked the authorities to keep it hidden. Also, they used me for some, investigations, so they took a lot of my time off. I'm a free man now, really." He explained, as Inko held onto his hands."Oh thank god for that!! I didn't want to have to call the police on my son- heck I wouldn't be able to!" She sobbed, before she excused herself.
Izuku couldn't hold eye contact with me, and nor could I.
"I missed you." I finally managed to croak out.
"I missed you too. You shouldn't of missed me. Y/N, couldn't you just hate me? It would make everything so much easier." He sighed.
"Easier now?" I jabbed, my voice cracking. "Midoriya, I love you. I always have and I always will. People make bad decisions sometimes, they mess up, and they can be held accountable. But that doesn't change the fact that you are the Izuku Midoriya I love."He sat there frozen, before a small smile curved into his lips, as he came off the couch and wandered over to me.
"You know that's only the second time you've said that out loud. Thank you, for having faith in me." He whispered.
I pulled him into a hug, as I felt him kiss my neck.I put a hand in between his lips and my skin, pushing his head away and forcing him to look at me.
"Midoriya, I need to know whether or not you're willing to risk it all to be with me. I need you to promise me you're going to try this time." I said, searching his solemn eyes for a response.
"I promise you Y/N that I will make it up to you, and I will try my hardest. Please, will you be my girlfriend?"
I smiled slightly, pecking him on the lips.
"I take that as a yes." He whispered, pulling my head back closer as he greedily kissed me back, nibbling slightly at my bottom lip.
This caused me to gasp, which allowed him to quickly slip his tongue inside my mouth.
His hands roamed to my hair, as mine did to his, as sparks flew between us, his touch like electricity.I finally pulled away, panting.
"I missed your touch so much."I stayed with Inko and Midoriya for most of the school break, except for when I was with Todoroki sorting out my reenlistment in UA.
It all went rather smoothly, as they happily accepted me back.
The league had been arrested, and Yumi had been... compromised.I didn't like the thought of her being in a coma she wouldn't wake up from, practically brain dead as she was being experimented on, so I just slipped all that aside.
So I was easily accepted back.
My parents came home the weekend before school started, so I finally went home.
My Mother pulled me into a hug instantly, my dad joining in reluctantly, not really the type of person who found any interest in hugging.
Then for once, I had my first First Day with my parents, as I posed at the door as they took a photo, before ushering me off.
I walked past Todoroki's house, where he caught up to me.
"How was your break? Are you ready to be back?" He asked.
I nodded, smiling slightly. "As ready as I'll ever be. I feel like I'm going to fall behind on the physical side of things, however. Whilst you were all getting built I was dealing with Midoriya's mum. That woman has surely exhausted her tears." I sighed.Todoroki hadn't taken the news of Midoriya's news well.
In my eyes he had, but when he was alone he had to fight back the urge to cry.He thought he had a chance with Y/N, but all of it was thrown away when she told him she and Midoriya were dating.
Yumi's words always echoed through his head.
"I trust you more."Why didn't Y/N feel the same?
But he supposed it was fated.He never really got much he wanted in life.
But he still had Y/N as his friend, and he would pick up the pieces if anything happened to her.
Especially if Midoriya was the one to hurt her."What is happening with Midoriya, May I ask?" Todoroki enquired.
"He's signing up for some technological programme or something. He's going to help develop technology for peoples quirks instead of going out on the front lines. Something to do with Deku giving him a bad image." I shrugged, as Todoroki nodded.
"At UA?""He's aiming for it, but he doesn't have high expectations of being accepted. He was a former criminal, you know."
When they reached the school gates, many familiar faces came rushing up to us, waving hellos and asking how are you's , most centred at me.
It was the first time I had been back at school officially in close to half a year, so it made sense.
"Y/N! Welcome back!" Momo said, falling into step with me and Todoroki.
"The class lists are out. Class 1A is exactly the same. They kept them the same due to our classes problems with villains last year. So everything will be just as you left it!""I sense you guys had something to do with that." I said, eying her and Ida down.
Ida just coughed."Well, we may have persuaded them a little on your behalf. But, I'm sure you'll be happy about this arrangement. We were also worried students from the other class would bully you relating to last years events." Ida explained.
"Thank you, really." I smiled, as we entered the classroom.
Everyone was lazed around just as they were last year.
I felt a lazy grin spread on my face.
This was home.

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FanfictionWhen did he turn into a villian. Why did he change into one? It also seems he has an interest in you. Read through this story to find out the truth. In this story you are [y/n], and you are trying to figure out what happened to Midoriya after the vi...