Y/n's POV
I finish packing at look up at Deku to see him with his arms crossed and leaning on the door frame. HOLY MOLY! That's hot. I won't lie.
I can feel my face heat up as he raises an eyebrow. I look away. "Ready?" He asks. "Yep...!". Am I really, though? I'm practically moving in with a stranger. "U-uh Deku..." I mentally curse at my stuttering. "Yes, Y/n?" He grabs my suitcase. "A-are you sure you're okay with me staying? I mean we don't even know each other like that..." I look at my suitcase in his hands. "Well, uh-" Deku gets interrupted by Bakugo. "He's doing it to protect you" Bakugo pops up behind Deku, crossing his arms. "Well, I was just making sure since someone sprung this upon him" I roll my eyes, crossing my arms. "Okay, smartass" He grinds his teeth. "Also, do you have a mask? Wouldn't want the press to get a picture of your face and make articles about it" Bakugo states. "Yeah, I'm sure I got one around here..." I start looking in a drawer.
I rummage around the drawer. Usually, I keep stuff organized in my drawer but I guess I haven't been able to do so since I've been busy with work.
Slip.
Are you fucking shitting me? I quickly grab the green lingerie off the floor and shove it into the drawer. Ha, wow. Does it seems weird that I got a green lingerie and Deku's color is green? I can hear snickering behind me, "Wow extra, wouldn't have guessed that you're that kind of person". I can feel his smirk. "You don't know anything about me, Bakugo... For all you know, I could be that kind of person..." I look over at them but quickly look away. "B-but I'm not..." My body feels like I'm on fire. "Don't worry tomato head. We won't say a word". This is humiliating. Wait, tomato head? "Tomato head?" I tilt my head toward him. "Yep, your face is red as a tomato... Like nerd's face is too" Bakugo points toward Deku. "K-kacchan!" The green-haired hero squeaks. "Don't worry, you've always been like that" Bakugo pats Deku on the shoulder. I finally find a mask in the drawer and grab it.
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Deku's POV
I can't stop thinking about it! I need to get it out of my head! I groan. "Are you okay?" Y/n's voice is quiet. "Oh- yes..." Rubbing the back of my neck. I look at Kacchan and he has a slight smirk on his face. Oh, he knows what I'm thinking. "I can carry my suitcase now, you know?". "Oh, no need. We're here" I stand in front of the gate to my apartment building.
I scan my key card to open the gate. We walk in and head to the elevator. The only apartment on Floor 5.
We enter my apartment. I walk to the spare room and Y/n follows. "This is the spare room, make yourself at home" I grin and start to walk toward the door until I feel a hand on my wrist. "W-wait, I uh... Just want to thank you for helping me..." She seems nervous. "You're welcome. Oh and call me Izuku... Or Midoriya if that makes you more comfortable" I grin. "Okay, Midoriya" She grins. I walk out of the room and into the living room.
"You probably won't be able to last a month" Kacchan smirks. "Huh?" I raise an eyebrow. "Oh, c'mon you know what I mean". I do know what he means. "Ever since you laid your eyes on her... You know... like that love-at-first-sight shit" Kacchan shrugs.
"I didn't know you were that kind of guy Bakugo," Y/n chuckles. Both Kacchan and I snap our heads in her direction. "Uh, how much did you hear?" Kacchan raises an eyebrow. Please say you didn't hear much, Y/n.
"Not much... Only... "Like that love-at-first-sight shit," She does air quotes. "Oh". "Is that happening to one of you?" Y/n questions. I can feel my body tense. "No, I was just telling him that... I like that kinda stuff... Sometimes!" Kacchan replies. That is true. "Hm, yeah, sometimes it gets too cheesy but the other times it's cute" Y/n shrugs. "Oh shut up Tomato Head..." Kacchan groans. A grin plays on her lips.
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Kacchan gets up from the couch. "Leaving?" I fully turn to him. He nods. "Aw man, I had fun beating you in Mario Cart though" Y/n tries not to smile. "Shut up. You just got lucky..." Kacchan waves her off. Y/n chuckles. "Oh, Tomato Head, do you babysit those kids from earlier?" He reaches the door. "Sometimes, why?". "You get paid right?" He raises an eyebrow. What is he getting at here? Y/n nods. "Deku, are you fine if she babysits them here at your place?" Kacchan looks at me. Oh, that's what he was getting at. I look at Y/n and see she's already looking at me. "Seeing that it's her only option and it's a lot safer here than it is over at their place then yeah" I nod. Y/n smiles.
I bend over and whisper in Y/n's ear, "He has a soft spot for some kids". "I bet he does" She whispers back with a grin. "You guys talking shit over there? I'll beat both your asses". "Don't worry about it... Also, if I babysit them then no foul language" She clears her throat "Bakugo...". "The f-... fine" He rolls his eyes. "See y'all nerds later" He waves goodbye and leaves.
I look at the time. It's 6:00 p.m. "Uh, would you like dinner?" I ask. "Sure!" Y/n smiles. "Okay, go ahead and relax. I'll tell you when it's done" I grin. "Are you sure?" She tilts her head. I nod. She goes and sits on the couch.
At 6:30 dinner is finally ready.
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FanfictionY/n is a civilian, not a hero. Y/n is 24 and working at a restaurant. Serving hangry people during the day and drunk people during the night. One day she meets the number one Pro Hero: Deku. I do not own any MHA characters! There is some smut. Not a...