BROKEN BOY HOW DOES IT FEEL

Date Night

To say Kyouka was nervous is an understatement. She's goddamn having a mental breakdown right about now. And for good reason, since Izuku had asked her out on a date. The issue? She's never gone out on a date.

Neither has Izuku, but she doesn't know that.

Thankfully, Yaomomo came to her rescue and helped her calm down and help choose her outfit for the date. Her rich friend has great taste in fashion despite being a complete opposite from her own fashion taste.

"I'd imagine that he feels more nervous since he's the one actually planning this date, so just calm down, and let's find you an outfit."

"He clearly likes your style already, but that punk rock aesthetic might not be ideal for a date. But we can use it as a starter. Try this outfit on."

The outfit consisted of a black blouse and a blue jean skirt. The skirt was a bit short, but it made her legs stand out. And he might like that. But Kyouka was embarrassed to feel so exposed.

"Okay, this is a good start. But your legs exposed is what you don't like, correct?" Kyouka nodded, and Yaomomo got to work once more.

"Here, try this." She handed the rocker chick a black shirt, a blue jacket, a pair of jorts and fishnets.

This was better. The shorts were much longer than the skirt and showed less of her legs. And the fishnets weren't bad. It definitely was her style.

The jacket on top of the shirt was a good addition, too. Kyouka liked this outfit.

"Not bad if I say so myself. Nailed it in two tries."

With Izuku, he was getting ready to go pick her up. His outfit was fairly simple as well. Red shirt, green jacket, and black pants.

His mother had gifted his fathers old car for his birthday a while back, but he never really got the chance to use it. Today was the day.

Kyouka received a text message from Izuku telling her to come outside. Giving herself one more glance in the mirror, she was satisfied with her fit for her date.

The message said that he was waiting for her at the school gates.

Izuku's gonna have to ask Nezu for a permit to park inside the school sometime in the future.

When Kyouka walked to the gates, she expected to see Izuku waiting for her. And he was, but she didn't expect him to be driving a car. And a snazzy one at that.

The passenger window rolled down, and she could see her boyfriend in the drivers seat. "Hop in, babe!"

The two drove around, cruising through the city, enjoying the nightlight views, listenig to some tunes. The neon lights illuminate the buildings, giving a complete atmosphere compared to the morning.

The first stop was the Music Hall Of Fame, a place that recognized legendary music artists new and old.

"Dude, I've been wanting to come to this place for so long, but I've never had the chance." Kyouka was excited. She'll have a chance to see her favorite artists so much.

This museum even includes revolutionary music from other countries such as the USA, Mexico, England, and many more across the globe.

The Hall of Fame really recognizes every type of music.

Kyouka was enamored with this place. Gushing about everything to him, running all over the place findings, new things to see every 30 seconds. She was like a kid in a candy store.

"Look, they sell stuff, too." Izuku and Kyouka walked into the gift shop wondering what they sell.

"CDs, shirts and accessories." All kinds of band merch was available. "Oh damn they have vinyl records."

One section of the shop was full of old-school records. It didn't seem like it was very popular, though. Luckily, he has a record player.

He ended up buying a record of an old band called SABER TIGER and Fear, Loathing in Las Vegas, and old school rap group Wu-Tang Clan. Some real old school stuff.

Kyouka ended up buying some CDs of Nirvana, Guns and Roses, and Gorillaz along with a shirt.

"Dude, this was awesome. This museum has been on my bucket list for years." She gave him a passionate kiss as thanks for bringing her here. This already was an amazing date, even though the days are not over.

"You know what? Fuck it!" That kiss had riled her up more than she thought it would. She was feeling horny.

Kyouka had slipped her hands down his pants and started doing something naughty to him.

Izuku shuddered at the touch. That sudden action had caught him by surprise, and it only meant one thing.

He stopped at love motel, and the two had a night of hot and steamy passion.

The following morning, the two arrived back at the dorms, looking disheveled as hell. Izuku's hair was unruly and wild, scratch marks on his cheek and dark spots on his neck. His shirt was torn up and looking worse for wear.

Kyouka wasn't any better. She had a slight limp, and her shirt was also ripped. It was basically hanging off her shoulder, exposing her bra underneath. She also had marks all over her stomach and chest area and bite marks on her thighs.

Thankfully, they snuck through without being caught and continued their silly antics in her room since she had soundproof walls.

No one heard her banshee screams of pleasure as she begged for more.

It was a lucky break that classes had been canceled that day due to an accident thanks to a certain pink haired support student.

In Izuku's mindscape, Nana was having a celebration for her favorite kid, finally losing his V-Card.

Seeing them go at hit, got her in the mood, and disappeared for the whole day.