Lenora never met her real parents and the family that adopted her died in a terrible accident, leaving her to grow up with the sweet old couple who lived next door, who were more than happy to have the little 6 years girl to raise.
Despite her new...
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Katsuki was the first one to wake up the morning after, finding Lenora still wrapped in his arms, her sweet face relaxed, her hair unbraided and her lips slightly parted. The sun coming from the windows was hitting every right spot, making her even more beautiful in his eyes.
Thinking about the night before, he was still conflicted. His most rational part was yelling all kinds of profanities at him, telling him it wasn't the right time to start a relationship, he had goals to reach, his dream of being a hero was the most important thing right now; while his heart was pumping strong and fast, reminding him that it was the girl lying beside him the reason he felt encouraged, supported, loved all his damn life. She was the lighthouse in the middle of a storm, his guiding light, he couldn't deny it anymore. He was sure love was a weakness, but maybe it wasn't completely true.
I'll never know until I try though, he thought, caressing her cheek.
"Your stares are starting to make me nervous", Lenora mumbled, trying to hide her face in his chest.
"Since when do you get nervous around me, Enchantress?", he cooed in her ear, his hands moving on her stomach, pushing her down on the bed. The sheets fell from them while Katsuki was crawling on her, the tip of his nose tracking her neck. One of his elbows was planted next to her head to keep him balanced, while his other arm slipped under her shirt, fingers gripping the rough skin of her burned side.
"Look at you being all affectionate, never knew you could have a side like this", Lenora's eyes fluttered open, her soft gaze on Katsuki's face, "it's kinda hot."
"You know what is even hotter?", he whispered, leaning closer.
"No, what is it?", she spoke on his lips, tilting her head and pretending to don't know where this was going.
"Well..."
"Oi, Bakugou, do you come training or not? Sorry for bursting in but it's late and I was getting...", Kirishima stopped mid-phrase, his hand still on the doorknob, his eyes drifting between his best friends tangled together, "...man, I owe Midoriya so much money."
Lenora couldn't help herself and broke down laughing, covering her burning face with her hands, incontrollable hiccups coming out of her lips.
Katsuki growled, throwing a pillow directly into Kirishima's face, almost knocking him off, "FUCKING LEARN HOW TO KNOCK!"
Kirishima grabbed the pillow, gasping, "Huh? I did knock! Three times actually! You weren't answering so I got worried, and I decided to come in!"
Len pushed Katsuki away, making him grunt, frustrated, "C'mon, go train with Eijiro, we can sort things out later."
The boy stood up, "Damn it", he mumbled, making his way toward the bathroom, and slamming the door behind him.
Len rolled her eyes, giggling at Kirishima, "Oooh, he's mad now!", she whispered, making the boy laugh. Motioning Kirishima to come closer, she rolled on her stomach, a big smile on her face.
