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Izuku Midoryia, born without a quirk. Became the greatest hero of his Generation. Becoming #1 at just 23, expectations where high. Learning to be a pro, and handle his agency. He couldn't help but ruin his sleep schedule and...
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As her feet touched the cold tiled floor, Y/n shivered. Naked and with water droplets hitting the floor, she scanned the bathroom for a towel. With nothing in view, she took a deep breath. Pressing her ear against the door, with no presence or sound of Midoryia she unlocked it carefully. Poking her head out, she ran to the bed a white towel sat perfectly folded.
Snagging it off the bed and wrapping herself in it, her heart melted. The towel was warm, freshly out of the dryer. Smiling to herself and snuggling into it she lay on the bed, Midoryia was too sweet for her heart to handle. Preparing a shower for her, laying out fresh clean clothes, and a warm towel. A man had never been more sweeter.
Remembering he was preparing breakfast, she sat up her attention caught on the bag. Grabbing it she lay it on her thighs, noticing a doordash receipt, had he ordered her something? Glancing at the contents inside, she shut the bag quickly. Staring at the large dark walls blankly, she opened it again making sure what she saw was real.
"Oh shit..." Hiding inside the bag, a pair of women's black Calvin Klein underwear and a matching sports bra stared back at her. Gulping, she gently pulled the contents out of the bag. Her eyes were wide, and her body felt... hot and neglected. Was he trying to pull a move on her? Or was he just being kind? All she knew, was her lower abdomen felt hot.
Dressing herself, surprisingly he had gotten her the right size. Looking in the long mirror in the corner of the wall, she couldnt help but release a giddy laugh. All of her lingerie or underwear had been from Target, or some kind of general store. She had dreamed of the day she could afford Calvin Klein underwear. The way it hugged her hips, and propped her boobs up she felt Sexy. The thought of showing Midoryia made her face run red.
Throwing the Shirt and Shorts on, the smell of Midoryia's cologne made her stop in place. Had he always smelled this good, it smelt like...Man. Something sweet and spicy filled her nose and traveled to her brain. Smacking her cheeks, she exited the room. The sight she saw made her jaw drop again.
Careful steps down the stairs, all the boxes from the night before were gone. The living room, Kitchen, and front walkway were full. It was elegant but still made you aware a man lived here. Traveling to the kitchen, Midoryia stood by the stove. Tapping a foot and humming to himself as he cooked.
"Thank you for the warm towel" Her voice made Midoryia jump and spin around towards her, holding the spatula up as if he was about to launch it at her face. Histarically laughing as his horrified expression calmed and turned into embarrassment, Midoryia softly laughed with her.
"Sorry! Didn't mean to scare you" She giggled, making her way over to him. He glanced over at her, seeing her clean and in his clothes made his chest grow warm. She looked so small in his shirt. Noticing her knees, he lunged across the counter grabbing the Med Kit.
"Let's wrap your knees up" nodding her head, she sat on one of the chairs. Watching him wrap the wound carefully, once he finished he looked up at her. Giving him a thumbs up, he laughed.
