Toshinori stood in the lounge, facing the old man and Bakugo. He had just thanked them for taking such good care of Izuku, his heart full of gratitude.
Bakugo stood by Izuku’s side, his arm brushing against hers, both of them silently connected by everything they’d gone through together.
(Toshinori): "I can’t thank you enough for everything you’ve done," he said sincerely. "Izuku is in good hands here, and I see that now. I know she’s not ready to leave yet, and I won’t force her. If she’s happy here with you all, I trust that this is where she should be for now."
(He glanced at Izuku, his expression softening). "Whenever you’re ready, my door is always open."
Izuku nodded, still processing everything. She felt safe here, surrounded by her friends and Bakugo, who meant more to her than she could express. For now, this was where she belonged.
The old man, who had been quietly observing the exchange, stepped forward with a smile.
(Old Man): "Toshinori, you don’t need to thank me. Izuku is part of our family here. And after everything we’ve learned, I’ve made a decision."
Everyone turned to look at him, curious about what he was about to say.
(Old Man): "Izuku," he said warmly, "you are no longer a maid in this house. You’re our guest now, a part of this family in every sense. You deserve that respect, especially after all that’s come to light. From now on, you’ll be treated like the guest of honor you are."
Izuku’s eyes widened in surprise. She had grown so used to working alongside the maids, that the idea of not serving anymore felt surreal.
She glanced at Bakugo, who gave her a proud, reassuring look.
(Izuku): "I… I don’t know what to say," she stammered, overwhelmed.
(Old Man): "There’s no need to say anything. You’ve always been more than just a maid to us. Now it’s time you’re treated like the special person you are."
Toshinori smiled at the old man’s words, relieved to see how well his daughter was cared for. He knew this was where she needed to be right now, surrounded by those who cherished her.
(Bakugo squeezed Izuku’s hand gently, giving her a subtle nod of support.): "Guess that means you’ll have a little more free time now," he teased, smirking.
Izuku blushed, but smiled back at him, feeling a new sense of freedom and belonging.
From that day forward, everything began to shift. Izuku was no longer burdened by the role of a maid. She was free to enjoy her life as a guest in the mansion, surrounded by the people she loved, with Bakugo by her side, supporting her every step of the way.
As the room settled after the old man’s announcement about Izuku no longer being a maid, Bakugo stood tall beside her, his expression serious and determined.
He glanced at Izuku, then turned to face both the old man and Toshinori.
(Bakugo): "I’ve got something to say, and I want everyone here to hear it," he began, his voice steady. Izuku looked at him, surprised, not expecting what was about to come next.
Both the old man and Toshinori turned their full attention to him, while the other boys, standing around the lounge, grew curious.
(Bakugo): "Izuku’s not just staying here as a guest," (he continued). "She’s more than that to me." He took a breath, feeling the weight of the moment. "Izuku… she’s my girlfriend."
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MANSION'S FLOWER (Female Deku)
FanfictionThis is about Female Izuku Midoriya, his name here is Izu.... She is a simple and hard worker. She is broke and needs financial for herself and her mother. One day....She helped someone and that gives her the opportunity to work bigger.... The chan...
