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After Hours

Lemon Warning, IzuMomo

 With the end of the war against the villains, life around UA is starting to get back to normal, sort of. Because of what they endured in the war, the majority of the normal hero course training has been rather easy which is atypical of Aizawa. Then again when the entire class has to fight two All for One users and numerous other extremely pissed off and powerful villains some may think they deserve a bit of a reprieve. That was until today, Aizawa had been taking it easy on them but that ended when he dropped the entire class in the USJ with every single robot ever devised by principle Nezu. After destroying the last of the robots, the entire class were sore and exhausted with some of them in the infirmary for the rest of the day, oddly enough Izuku wasn't one of the ones to get sent to the nurse. Getting back to the dorms, Izuku, Katsuki, Kirishima and Shouto flop down in near unison onto the living room couch. All of them groan as they take the weight off their feet, finally relaxing and getting ready for a long weekend. As the rest of the class starts making their way back to the dorms the majority of the students head straight to the showers to wash the battle debris blood and sweat off of themselves before retiring for the day.The class supermodel, Yaoyorozu Momo is one of the last ones to get back to the dorms, the day's exercise having taken its toll the hardest on her due to her role as a support class hero. "Hey Midoriya?" She says getting the attention of the green haired hero.

"Oh u-uh h-hi Yaomomo." he stutters, turning to face the taller woman.

"What do you typically do for sore muscles?" She asks as she presses both arms against the sides of her back and stretches trying to alleviate the pain of the day's training.

"Where does it hurt?" He responds, "Usually I just do an ice pack or two, but I do have one of those massage rollers that help too." Momo arches an eyebrow at this statement. "We have a massage chair but I think Hagakure stole it... again."

"They haven't exactly made invisible shoes or anything like that for me Midoriya, you try running around a battle barefoot." She declares in a bit of a huff. "I'm not mad at you or anything, it's Aizawa, he made me do the stupid landslide and earthquake zones today! It sucks!"

"Well if we're talking about sucking~" Mineta chimes in before getting smacked by Mina.

"Figuratively." She yells as Mineta falls face first into the floor.

"And he's down for the count. Ladies and gentlemen, your new world champion Pinky." Shouto says without an inkling of enthusiasm in his voice. "I thought you had a personal masseuse Yaoyorozu?"

"Not a professional one, my parents had one of our maids learn how to do it and she is very good at her job but she doesn't work or live here at UA." Momo tries to remain humble about being the rich kid but it only sparks jealousy in Ochako and Jiro. "Anyways, can I use the one you have? My back and shoulders are really sore after today's training."

"Yeah sure, when do you need it?" Izuku asks, preparing to get up off the couch.

"Not right this second but i'll use it before bed this evening and return it to you in the morning. Plus you can show me how to use it." Momo responds as she takes a seat next to Izuku. The teen is blissfully unaware of the hints that were dropped to him by the rich girl, nor the looks of envy and even annoyance coming from the class perverts.

"Sure, I don't mind showing you how to use it, it's one of the newer ones so it takes a little time to get used to." Izuku responds with a smile on his face before opening a can of soda and going back to the video the others are watching.

That evening

The class had already turned in for the evening by the time Momo had messaged Izuku directly to meet her down stairs. The strenuous training from the previous day had taken its toll on the rest of the class leaving them exhausted. So now, half past 11 most if not everyone was already in the rooms and some even fast asleep already. Reading the message from Momo, Izuku gets up out of his bed, it doesn't take him long to find the small hand sized muscle massager. Unfortunately for him, when he tested the small button on it, the device refused to power on leaving him in a bit of a pickle. However the expectant woman downstairs waiting for him to come help her alleviate the muscle pain he was all too familiar with changed his mind. He left the broken dollar store massager on the ground before throwing on one of his typical All Might shirts and heading downstairs. Iida wasn't patrolling the men's side of the dorms, and Izuku can hear his glasses sporting friend snoring loudly from across the hall. Making his way towards the staircase, Izuku doesn't notice the cracked door at the end of the hall, nor the purple perverted gremlin that dwelled within said lair.