If it weren't for Shinsou's nasty comment, she would've never thought about it.
"So, Amajiki-senpai, huh?" He had given her that stupid smug smile. "Bet you two get creative in bed with his quirk."
Despite shutting him off immediately, telling he was the most disgusting pervert she'd ever met – which resulted in him laughing even more at her reaction –, she couldn't stop thinking about it.
They've been together for about a year and have been taking things slow ever since they met each other in high school. It wasn't usual for a first year to tutor a third year, but due to Tamaki's duties as a hero he hadn't had time to study and was almost failing in English, among other subjects that didn't involve crime fighting. So Present Mic had her to tutor him and teach him some extra English lessons, since she was fluent at it.
At first, Tamaki was so shy and hesitant that he didn't even look at her. And she thought he hated her, because during their first tutoring sessions, all he used to do was nod and look away every time she seeked his eyes with hers.
But then, after a lot of coaxing from her part, he started to open up to her. He started answering her questions more promptly, held her stare when he looked at him...
She could say she started falling for him right there, in their tutoring sessions.
And then, Tamaki had graduated high school, and was about to become a pro hero, with an actual license – not a provisional one. She remembered the day where she boldly entered the 3-A dorm, in a hot afternoon, and knocked on his door with tears in her eyes, asking for his number to keep in touch after he left.
It wasn't only until three years later that they finally admitted their feelings for each other and started a serious relationship.
Three long years of texting and late night conversations on the phone, friendly meetings at coffee shops, going to the movies as friends, and pining for each other, later and they were finally together.
After graduating, she asked him out on a date. It was a simple coffee shop date with a movie session afterwards. And to her surprise, he said yes.
Tamaki was an introverted man. He preferred staying home to going out, watching a movie on the couch instead of on a theater chair, home cooked meals and chilling inside the best he could. And when she came into his life, she showed him a world of possibilities. She encouraged him to go out more whenever he was free, to enjoy a walk in the park on a sunny day, and to go out as a couple. She didn't mind having to initiate every move, as long as he was comfortable with it. She did her best to let him not get uncomfortable with every touch, every kiss.
When they finally got together, sex wasn't something that even crossed her mind in the first few weeks of their relationship. And when they finally did it, from the very beginning, she knew Amajiki wasn't one for going rough at her.
He would never agree to something like that.
"You're still thinking about it, aren't you?" Shinsou's voice interrupted her train of thoughts. Somehow, she knew exactly what he was talking about, but still decided to play dumb.
"Thinking about what?" Her eyes never left the streets under them.
It was a warm summer night where they both had hero duties to attend and, since neither worked in a proper agency, they chose to patrol the area in the shadows. She was hunched down the edge of a building when Hitoshi found her, deep in thought.
"You're a bad liar." He approached her and sat beside her, legs dangling off the edge while she was still in a crouched position. "And you look like a gargoyle right now. I could spot your wings from so far away, I'm sure any criminals would give up committing any crimes around here. You're a like billboard for them, staying here–"
