My Hero Academia Oneshots

💚Deku🥦

You sat on the rooftop of UA High, the cool breeze brushing against your skin as the sunset painted the sky in soft oranges and pinks. The day had been long, filled with intense training and constant action, but now, you found a peaceful moment of quiet.

Beside you, Izuku Midoriya sat with his legs dangling over the edge, a soft smile playing on his lips as he watched the sky. You loved this side of him—the way he could be so calm and gentle despite everything that weighed on his shoulders.

"You were amazing today," you said, breaking the silence.

Deku turned to look at you, cheeks flushing a familiar shade of pink. He rubbed the back of his neck, his signature move whenever he got embarrassed. "Ah, I don't know about that. You were the one who held everything together in the final battle!"

You laughed softly, nudging him with your shoulder. "Always so humble. But really, Izuku, you've grown so much. It's inspiring to watch you."

His blush deepened, and for a moment, he just stared at you, eyes soft and full of affection. "It's because I have you by my side," he said quietly, his voice almost shy. "You make me stronger."

Your heart fluttered at his words, the sincerity in his green eyes making your breath catch. You had always admired his courage, his determination, but it was moments like this—these small, tender moments—that made you fall for him even more.

Before you could respond, Deku gently reached for your hand, his fingers intertwining with yours. He squeezed your hand lightly, his thumb brushing over your skin in a soothing motion. The warmth of his touch sent a spark of electricity through you.

The world seemed to slow down as you leaned in closer to him, your faces only inches apart. You could feel his breath, warm and soft against your skin, and his eyes flickered between yours and your lips. His blush was now a deep crimson, but there was a certain determination in his gaze—a determination that mirrored the way he faced any challenge.

"Izuku," you whispered, your voice barely audible over the sound of your pounding heart.

He smiled—a small, nervous smile—and closed the distance between you, his lips brushing against yours in a soft, sweet kiss. It was gentle at first, hesitant, as if he was afraid to move too fast. But as you kissed him back, his hand found its way to your cheek, cupping your face with such tenderness that it made your heart swell.

The kiss deepened slightly, still soft, still sweet, but filled with all the emotions you both had kept tucked away for so long. When you finally pulled away, you both stayed close, your foreheads resting against each other as you shared the same breathless smile.

"I've wanted to do that for a while," Deku admitted sheepishly, his voice low and full of affection.

You laughed softly, feeling lighter than you had in a long time. "Me too."

The world seemed brighter now, the sunset casting a warm glow over the both of you as you sat there, hand in hand, knowing that this was just the beginning of something beautiful.

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