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Mirko x Fuyumi

Alittle more mature one

The way they met was so simple, but still to no one makes sense.

Fuyumi Todoroki was visiting at a hospital when she bumped into the hero.

Mirko, Rumi usagiyama, was a daring hero suffering from a pretty bed Leg and torso injury. Stubborn, definitely is a word to describe her.

Mirko was attempting to sign herself out, struggling walking down the hospital hall, until she bumped into the white hair girl. Before anything could leave her mouth she fell back losing the little balance the crutches gave her. Beautiful yellow flower petals fell every where on impact.

"Oh no I'm sorry Im sorry!"' The woman was frantic with apologies and the automatic urge to help.

"It's alright, I've survived worse." The hero tried making a joke of what was going on just for the Fuyumi to be stunned with fear.

Fuyumi bent down to carefully help the hero up. Flowers still on the floor. It was until Mirko stood again did she pick up the flowers once more.

"Please take these as an apology and thank you for what you've done!" She didn't keep her head down while offering the broken flowers. Still their beauty shined so bright, even in the dim lighting.

"Calm down There's no nee-"

"Please!"

People rarely know better than to cut off Mirko while she speaks, but this woman with red streaks seemed to not care.

Apart of Mirko liked that, she wasn't threatened but passionate. Her eyes seemed soft and filled with genuine worry, the eye contact felt so light hearted.

"Well if you insist on making an amends you can help me avoid the damn press outside."

Fuyumi nodded in agreement to helping.

Press surrounded the outside door. Everyone wanted to get one of Japans top hero's picture. A villain injured THEE Mirko? People want that news for sure.

The car that arrived and as promised Mirko was helped into the ride by the girl. A mistake was made once she was in the car, Fuyumi froze. She hates paparazzi, when she was younger she stood inside whenever they came around. The fear was overstimulating, but her body was meant with a tug.

Almost as sudden as the car door shutting.

Her body hit the car seats, while Mirko leaned over closing up the car.

Fuyumi was out of words. This isn't something that happens often, getting put into a car with a random hero.

"Sorry, I just want the press gone and I couldn't leave you standing there I'll have my driver take you back as soon as possible."

As soon as the words were finished Fuyumi realized she was still lying back.

Quickly again she apologized and agreed to her terms while sitting up. Something about that ride was unexplainable for the both of them.

Fuyumi didn't return to hospital to the next day.

The next week, month, and year were a blur of bliss when they seen each other. Just like that day it seemed so unreal to everyone including them. Almost like they were highschool sweethearts, they drowned in the joy of each other.

Work was always a stress, but they made it happen under the assumption as "friends" to everyone till the valentines after they met. When "girlfriend" became apart of introductions.

It felt like a fantasy whenever Fuyumi whispers "Rumi" in her tired loving tone. Everything was a fantasy actually. Work visits, dates , even sleeping with each other felt so unique and precious almost as if it was all a fairytale.

A year together, something to make valentines more special.

Right now their celebration takes place in bed, Both women hiding what's not under the covers.

The TV plays, some men on pop news trying to figure out who Mirkos partner could be. Quickly she shuts it off, man would the media have a field day if they she was with the number 1 hero's daughter.

Giggles can be heard from Fuyumi while she's getting covered in sweet kisses from her lover.

"Rumi" she called out lovingly having her hands in her partners.

"Yes, Fuyumi?" She stops while on top of her staring down so lovingly in the eyes she met seasons ago.

Fuyumi studied her while undressed, her body muscular but so so soft. Scars ran across her from hero work.

Fuyumi knows it comes with the job but it'll never something loves seeing form.

Her finger ran across her upper half, feeling her past missions.

"Thank you for the making this an amazing morning." The smile she shared while speaking was one you don't get to see to often, it was pure love. Her cheeks blushed such a beautiful deep pink. So sweet after moments on indecency.

"You're welcome beautiful, You have me all day."

"Really?!" She asked with excitement.

Mirko said she met need to be on duty, thank god for single hero's eight?

Mirko assured her she heard correctly.

Days like this don't happen often, last time it was probably sometime in August. Having each other for the day is the most rewarding thing they do. Well besides Mirko saving people.

The kissed they shared was passionate, filled emotion and desire.

Fuyumi ended up on top of her tackled affection.

"I love you."

"I love you more."

Should I write a Mirko x Fuyumi fanfic?