The Ninth Style: Izuku and Deku

Chapter 6. Soft Cotton

With a simple noise, Izuku had his eye wide open as he saw a light coming from his phone not too far from him as he looked at it rather quietly. Her grip on him was not seemingly stopping any time soon and who was he to let it stop as he was just there in his bed with none other than Bibian.

"....god...we did it, didn't we?"

Izuku could only slightly reach to his phone as he felt his lower area burn and ache from pain, giving him the answer about it as he could only question himself and wonder why was he like this.

"If you need a better confirmation, than yes, first time I see action of that kind since 8 decades ago."

"Dont mock my....could it be considered one...?"

"I guess it could, but only from our point of view."

".....Hey wait a minute."

The voices of all the One For All Users suddenly vanished from Izuku's head as he processed it all.

(This assholes saw me do it!! Btw, did they made me drink Guiness or something..? Why does my head hurt this much?)

Izuku kept on thinking about this as he reached out for his phone  before turning it on his face feeling like a flashbang just went off right up front of him, with this done, he was able to see what was going on to see that it was messages from someone and even a couple missed calls.

"...Senpai...?"

Without much thought, Izuku quickly unlocked his phone and returned the call to Fuwa wondering what it was she wanted from him so early in the morning after seemingly getting a hangover or even worse, a blackout.

"Hello...?"

She answered surprisingly quickly to his call as she started to talk.

"Well well well Izuku Midoriya, it sounds to me like you are just waking up."

"....Yeah...?"

"...."

"...."

"Did I forget something at UA?"

"No, but you did seem to have forgotten our talk."

"...huh?"

"Izuku, I've been waiting outside at the cafe you told me for about an hour, did something happen that you can't come?"

"......hold on give me 4 minutes, i'll get there."

"Wh-"

The call was ended as Izuku slided out of Bibian's grasp as he wrote down a note for her and put it in the table as he reached out to his closet and opened it wide as he looks at it.

"Damn you...Izuku Midoriya!"

He quickly grabs a set of clothes he had on his hanger as he puts on Costume Epsilon in the bottom and grabs his backpack where he opens the lower compartment hidden perfectly as he throws in his Iron Soles and gloves while keeping his Mid Gauntlets on his wrist and activates them.

As he throws his phone into his pockets, he quickly grabs the mask and puts it on as his backpack goes to his back, giving him a chance to secure his shoes before freezing.

His eyes turn towards his bed where he spots Bibian sitting on the bed while looking at him.

"...hey."

"Hello, dear."

"....So I have something to do."

"Is it seeing another woman?"

"...no..."

"Oh yeah, do you truly mean it?"

"yes...?"