My hero academia PT3 oneshots

Lovely (Maddie)

Blushing slightly, you glance across the room toward a man with blue hair. For once, he is wearing a suit that compliments his handsome features well. Tonight, he looks lovely.
Currently, you sit in a big room with many people in it. Suneater and his friends are hosting a party this spring, and since you work in his agency, you were invited. At first you did not plan to go, but your best friend talked you into it. So, now you sit with some type of soda in your hand, having nobody to socialize with. Your friend does not actually work here, but she heard about the party and insisted that you go have fun.
She helped to choose your outfit a few days ago, and she came up with something quite beautiful. A pastel purple dress with 3D butterflies all over it and is considered tea party length. The straps are thick and made of butterflies, though it is a bit uncomfortable with the lower neckline. That part leaves you squirming and uncomfortable the whole night. Paired with
the dress are white heels with golden butterflies on them, and a basic hairband that is also white with little gold butterflies on it. The outfit is pretty.
The man you eye is Suneater himself, looking too beautiful for his own good. One thing that never seems to change, however, is his messy hair and elf ears, which adds a touch or cuteness to his elegant style. Then, out of nowhere, his eyes meet yours. Immediately, his features become redder than a rose. Quickly, you avert your eyes to the red solo cup, which is the same color as Suneater's face a few moments ago.
Out of nowhere, someone practically stumbles into your lap, knocking your cup out of your hand. The drink spills all over the floor, though nothing gets on your dress. All you see is blue. Dark, dark blue. Beneath it is black, probably a suit jacket.
He is hunches over your lap, face on your legs. He must be either blushing or extremely warm since you can feel the heat on your thighs.
His head shoots up, and you are met with the prettiest eyes. They are the same color as the hair from before. Suneater.
Your mouth gets dry as you are at a loss for words, staring a dark blue eyes which are surrounded by cherry red skin.
"Uh-I-" What can you say? Nothing. Nothing at all.
"S- s-s-s- sorry!! I'm so sorry!" He stumbles back, completely on the floor.
"I- it's okay. But...are you alright?"
"I'm f- f-fine."
"Good." Standing up, you get napkins and start cleaning the mess.
"Lemme help you." He kneels beside you and starts helping.
"Thanks."
"I made the mess. I- I should h- help."
"I still appreciate it." Looking over, you give a big smile. When he sees it, his blush somehow deepens.
"I- I-I- uh-n-n-n-no p-p-problem."
"Alright! All clean!" You stand up and hold out your hand to help him to his feet. Instead of taking your hand, he stands on his own. Gee... how flattering.
"Awwwww!!" Exclaims Nejire-Chan, someone that you had not even noticed. "You two are so cute!!"
"What?" Now, you are confused. "How are we cute?"
"Just all of this! It's adorable! Tamaki's finally making a move-"
"Hado! S- s- stop it!"
Tilting your head to the side, you ask him, "Making a move? What's that supposed to mean?"
"N- n-n- n- nothing! She's crazy!"
"Are you okay, Suneater?"
"N-no. I n-not really."
"Would you like something to drink? Eat?"
"No, thanks."
"Okay, then. Do you even wanna get back to the party?"
"N- n-no. I'm only h-here because I was f-f-forced."
"Same! A friend said that I had to come 'cause I'm super boring and do nothing with my life!"
Quietly, he mutters, "You're not boring." However, you hear him.
"Don't be nice. We both know I am. I go to work and go home. Nowhere else."
"Uh- I-" He does not like you saying negative things about yourself. Now that a conversation has been sparked, Nejire- Chan backs up to let it all go down. "I don't think so. Not at all."
"Eh? Have you ever seen me doing anything interesting?"
Feeling a spark of courage by his irritation, he speaks up, "You're just interesting in general. You're so weird, even if you're filing paperwork. On days where you stay extremely late and think nobody is here, you're so bright and funny. Even when you're singing totally off-key, it's cute and funny and just so unique and I swear  I love seeing your smile while you're doing it. And your laugh- its just so cute and pure and- and I love it more than anything and tonight! You look so gorgeous tonight! You're the most interesting and exciting thing here! I was miserable until you showed up and- I've said too much."
He runs across the room and puts his head against the wall.
Blinking several times, you try to make sense of everything he just said. Then, it strikes you like lightning. He has a crush on you. Giggling a bit, you cover your mouth, trying to cover it a bit. This is cute. Smoothly and swiftly, you approach him and place a hand on his shaking shoulder.
"L- let me g- g-go, please." He begins to groan. "I can't..I can't handle it.."
"It's okay, you know. I don't bite."
"B-b- b- bite?! That's an option?!"
"No. Calm down. It's okay. You're okay. I won't hurt you. It's okay, Suneater."
"Gah...I'm the hero...s'posed to be reassuring... but I have to have a secretary calm me down... I'm so pathetic."
Then, you smack his shoulder. Immediately, his head whips around to you, shocked. Did you just smack him? Why? What did he do? Are you mad?
"W-w-w-what was t-t-that for? D-d-didn't you s-say you wouldn't h- h- hurt me?"
"There's no way that actually hurt, so don't be a baby. And I smacked you because you're lying and I'm sure your mother taught you better that."
"L-L-lying?"
"Yes. Lying. You said you're pathetic, which is a lie. So, unless you wanna get smacked, I suggest that you stop lying."
"B-b- b-but it's true-" Once again, you smack him "Would you stop that?!"
"I told you, stop lying and I'll stop."
"But I'm not- You smack him. "Okay! I get it!"
"Alright, now that we have fixed your lying issue, let's talk about earlier. You complimented me a lot and said a lot of interesting things. It sounds like a crush, but please, correct me if I'm wrong."
Turning his head back to the wall, he stutters out, "N-n- n- no, you're r-r- right."
"Okay, then. How do you feel about a date?"
"A WHAT?!?!?!?!"
"A date. You know, like how couples do. A romantic date. You can take me out to a restaurant, a fun place, anywhere. That is,if you want to."
"Y-y-you know I I I- like you, so why would y- you even a- a- ask?"
"There are lots of guys who like girls but won't date them because of commitment issues. I need to ask first, dummy."
"Uh-well, uh-I, uh-I-I'll go o- o-out with y-you."
"Sounds great! When and where?"
"I- I dunno..you p-pick."
"In a week, pick me up at 1:00 and take me to the library and then to a nice park. Got it?"
"Y-y-yes, Maam."
Leaning up, you kiss his cheek. Immediately, he practically falls onto the floor, so you catch him. Well, now he is passed out. How lovely.