My Hero Academia: Relationship Pool

Chapter 104 (Amajiki)

My wings gave out on holding my weight. The thin delicate material they were made of, weren't built to hold an actual person. Maybe if they were a lot bigger. A butterfly's body to wing ratio is definitely better than the ratio I've got going on. Insect wise, anyway.

My wings gave out, and I dropped to the ground. Amajiki reached out and managed to catch me for the most part, so I wasn't going straight to the ground.

"Are you guys okay?" Mirio asked and I looked up to see that we went all the way to the floor. Mirio was standing just to the side, but didn't offer me any help. Rude. I held my hand out to ask for his help, but his response was to make big eyes at me with a nod to the floor.

Glancing over to where he was looking, I was able to see what he saw. That I was fully straddling Amajiki. He was sitting up slowly, rubbing the back of his head with his eyes closed. So, he had no idea. 

'Good boy, Mirio.'

"Are you okay?" I asked Amajiki as I placed my hands on his chest. Acting like just an innocent barely covered big boob girl in his room. My low-cut tank top getting to really make a statement as he opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw were my breasts, and his face went immediately red. He stared for probably a few seconds too long, if I was a normal girl, before his eyes started trailing up further. He looked up at me, and his eyes were shaking a bit, his body getting overwhelmed. And I could feel it underneath me. He looked down where he was getting a little over excited and realized the full position that we were in together.

"Amajiki?" I asked getting his eyes to trail back up to me. He sat frozen below me, his whole body not knowing where to go or what to do. "Are you okay?" I asked him again.

"Y-y-y-y-y-yup." He choked out, his hair covering his eyes.

This is enough for now. Definitely a lot for him to process at once.

Mirio helped me up, and I grabbed Amajiki's hand before he could get up by himself. Just because I'm done putting him in an exposing position doesn't mean I can't make contact.

"I'm sorry." I told him realizing I kind of made a mess of his room. Papers went everywhere from my wings fluttering so hard to keep me in the air. "I should have paid attention to what I was doing."

I crouched down and started picking up the papers. Trying to keep the ones that were scattered with some organization in the order they were laying on the floor.

"E-excuse me." Tamaki said very loudly and rushed to the bathroom, almost slamming the door shut.

I couldn't help but smirk as I looked at Mirio and he was also giving me a smile.

"I think this is going well." Mirio said quietly as he helped me pick up the papers. He was able to organize the homework portion of the papers since they were in the same classes.

"Better than you think." I told him and we stood up together.

"Is he hard?" Mirio asked me and I only smiled as the bathroom door opened and Amajiki stepped out.

"I-I-I'm sorry." He stumbled through.

"No, don't apologize." I told him, deciding to not let him know I knew he needed an adjustment. "I'm the one that made a mess." I placed the papers I picked up onto his desk and Mirio continued to go through them to help where he could.

"I-I . . . ." He started to say and I turned to look at him, realizing he thought I noticed the tent that he put up underneath me. I did, but he can think I didn't for now. "Y-y-yeah no, that's f-fine."

"Was that too much?" I asked him, thinking I really did push him too far. "I can go back to my dorms if you're feeling overwhelmed.

As disappointed as I would be if he agreed was greatly outweighed by the knowledge that he'll probably deal with his little problem the second he gets more than a few moments to himself. Thinking about me.

"N-no!" He said a little sudden, and I had to dig my nails into my hand to keep myself from smiling. "I-I mean I'm not o-o-o-overwhelmed." He said and rubbed the back of his head. "I-I just needed to take a b-breathe."

"That a boy Tamaki!" Mirio said and patted him on the back. Amajiki looked a little less stressed realizing that this moment wasn't as awkward as he thought that it was. Noticed? Yes. Embarrassing? More like . . . illuminating.

"Y-your wings . . . . . . are they . . .okay?" Amajiki asked and I looked to see them drooped the ground, my back feeling exhausted and wanting to lay down.

"Yeah they're okay." I told him and made them tuck back up into my body. I'd have to rest before doing any big fun tricks. "Just kind of lost the strength to keep myself up."

"Does . . . Does your quirk . . . need something?" He asked. "I-I need to eat something to use mine. . . . . . Do you?"

"I mean, yeah." I said, not wanting to reveal it so soon. "I need a specific kind of protein to refuel my body and quirk for my transformations."

"What kind of protein?" He asked and went to his mini fridge in his room. He seemed so focused on trying to help that he wasn't stuttering and it looked like he forgot about being anxious. I could only imagine the type of meats he had in there for his quirk. "I have a lot of options."

"Tamaki, I can guarantee you don't have what they need." Mirio said with a small laugh.

"I mean . . . ." I whispered to myself, just loud enough that Mirio could hear me, and I left the sentence hanging, since he does in fact have what I need.

"W-what do you need?" Amajiki asked. "I-I-I have more downstairs."

"It's okay Amajiki." I told him. "I'm okay, I can take what I need later."

"W-what is it? There's not many proteins I don't have." Amajiki asked as he shut his fridge.

I said nothing as I looked up to Mirio. I didn't have many more answers to provide. And at this point, Mirio is the only one that knows were the lines are.

He looked at me and back to Amajiki, then back to me and he had a nervous look on his face. He knew that this was probably the time if neither of us could think of something.

"Tamaki, how about you take a seat." Mirio said with a sigh. I know he had hoped it could wait longer, but there's also more damage to be done if we wait after everything that's already happened.

Just to lie on top of that? Lying about my identity for too long could ruin everything.

'Some lies need to stay secret.'