Misunderstands 🍋

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A/N Happy New Year my heroes and fairies! I know I published a story last night but that was still New Year's Eve, at least for me. So as per my resolution one short story a Month. This one is pretty long but I hope you all enjoy it. 💃🏻

I'm wet... Again?

How in the fuck? No! Focus. I need to focus.

"Kacchan are you okay-?"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I all but screeched at him. Deku was outside the bathroom door but what am I supposed to do right now? It won't stop. It just, it keeps coming? Cumming? What the fuck is this? Why is it happening to me? Just why?

I want to cry but it goes against my pride to even think about it let alone actually do it! I was hit with a quirk that anytime I thought about my crush I would get wet and now I'm all hot and bothered and don't really know what to do.

"Go the fuck away, I'm calling the hag!" I called out and Deku went silent. Sweet, cute, adorable, caring, Deku. The same Deku that haunts my dreams with his ripped abs thanks to how many times I've walked in on him training and covered in sweat. Why does exhaustion look so good on him? Just why?

"Hello?" The hag answered and I cracked the door open to make sure Deku was gone and when I saw that he was I explained my situation to her while she remained quiet. I was hit with a quirk that "almost" turned me into a woman, and I've basically soaked through two pairs of pants so far, thanks to Deku checking on me, one of those times topless thanks to training and now I don't have anything to wear.

"Katsuki, what was the exact wording they used for the quirk?" She asked and I feel even more out of place thanks to how seriously she is taking me. I kind of expected her to laugh but if anything she sounds like she is about to commit murder.

"I don't even know. There was an explosion, NOT ONE OF MINE, that went off when they started talking and I could only send her away with the rescue team." The quirk was activated when someone commented about their appearance. All I did was ask why she didn't cut her hair. I wasn't even that mean, I wouldn't have said shit if she didn't ask in the first place! Which is also why she was still in custody instead of released after her injuries were tended to. I mean why ask questions when being rescued in the first place?

"That's fucked up. Now explain exactly what is going on with you right now," she told me and I did. "Physically."

"I need another pair of pants," I grumbled and she snorted.

"Leave class, I'll call and tell your principal that you are leaving for personal reasons. Take off your jacket and tie it around your waist to try and hide it by holding your bag in front of you," she gave a few more directions and suddenly there was another knock on the door.

"Kacchan?"

"Deku, go the fuck away," I groaned before my hag demanded that I give him the phone. I cracked the door and shoved it into his hands.

"Hello?"

"Aunty-!"

"But-!"

"I... Yes," he finally caved to whatever she was telling him and when I peeked out the door I ended up slamming it shut again while my body revolted against me. I could feel my face flush at the excitement rushing through me at even the memory of Deku's blushing face, his eyes closed with an expression that could only mean he was giving in on something. I'm again trying to clean up the mess my body was creating, thankfully I was on the toilet or it would be bad.

"Kacchan?" His voice sent a shiver down my spine but I can't respond right now. I would never live it down if I moaned out loud right now. I could already feel the tightened muscles in my throat that told me that my voice would squeak at the very least if I even tried. "I'll bring your phone back after I get our things from class. Aunty wants to talk to Recovery Girl first though," he told me and I reached out and hit the door instead of trying to speak.

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