Boku No Hero's +18 One-Shot Series

Love Grows with Age [Izuku x Nemuri Kayama/Midnight] [2/3]

"That was very stupid of you. You know that right?" Nemuri said as she was in the hospital seeing a familiar green haired boy with bandages wraped on parts of his body and in bed. Looking up at her scolding face as he chuckled lightly. Moving his body up a bit to face her, he smiled.

"Well it's a hero's job to but in when they are needed right? You should know that already succubus." He taunted at Nemuri as she blushed and looked away from him. Lightly punching his arm as he winced and rubbed it. "Shut up, I told you not to mention that sort of thing about me in public." She said in a soft harsh tone as he smiled at her.

He pulled her close to his side of the bed and wrapped her in a hug. Resting his chin on her shoulder and nuzzled his face into her hair. "But it's just you and me here in this room." He said as she sighed in defeat. Knowing that for most of their arguing or reasoning, he was roughly 90% right all the time. 

Though, that remaining 10% was hers, she'd always feel satisfied hearing him admit he was wrong. But in a way, him being right, made her feel somewhat secure. And safe knowing he'd be by her side and his intuition seemed so alluring and strong of him. Nemuri took his arms and wrapped them around her waist and leaned back on him.

"How did a young man like you ever fall in love with this semi-young hero like me?" She asked as he looked at her in her dark blue eyes, allured with the addition of her small little birthmark/mole underneath her left eye. As she stared into his emerald green ones holding so much warmth and a fire within him. 

"It's because I look at you for who you really are. Not by some age or difference between us. I love you, Nemuri Kayama." He said as he moved to her side, his feet dangling on the edge of the hospital bed and wrapped ah arm around her shoulder. She snuggled closer to him and smiled peacefully. "And I love you too, Izuku Midoriya."

"But it was very stupid of you for trying to take on the Hero Killer on your own!" She said as she grabbed his cheeks and pulled them to the sides. "Ow ow ow ow ow ow! Nemuri that hurts!" Izuku cried in pain as he felt like his cheeks were ether gonna be burned off or ripped off. "Well then I'm doing it right then." She said as she stopped and let his cheeks go.

Izuku rubbed his red cheeks as to soothe the pain and pinching his girlfriend gave him. He saw her cross her arms and pouted, looking away from him. "You owe me a date after you get out." She said as clear so he'd understand that he owed her for making her worry. Izuku smiled at this and got off the bed.

"Well then, lets go on one right now." Izuku said as she looked at him in surprised and in confusion. "Come on, I owe you this much. Might as well be today." Izuku said, but she stood up and walked in front of him. "Are you sure you can just leave the hospital like that? You're still injured right?" Nemuri said as she looked at the bandages on parts of his arm and the bandage patch on his cheek, acting like a second skin. 

"Relax, they said that it was fine for me to leave today. Just to get some rest and take it easy for a while." Izuku said as he grabbed his bag of spare clothes from underneath his bed and walked to the bathroom in his hospital gown. Nemuri smirked at him walking along. "I didn't know all that working out gave you such a tight ass Izuku~"

She almost laughed as she saw him almost trip over to nearly hitting his face on the door after her sudden statement. But needless to say Izuku hurried to the bathroom with his face redder than a cherry and locked the door behind him. He then came back out wearing a grey long sleeve shirt with the sleeves folded up a bit and black skinny jeans and his red sneakers. 

"S-So, where should we go?" Izuku said as he was still embaressed at Nemuri's earlier statement. She hummed and placed a finger under her chin as the two of the walked out of the hospital together, arm-in-arm. "Hmm...Maybe a nice dinner. And a walk around the park. They opened up a little festival near there so you cam take me there." 

Izuku smiled as he did as she suggested. Both grabbing a train ride to the festival. Once there, Nemuri waisted no time in visiting every booth imaginable and was fascinated by the food and games there. "Oh! Izuku lets eat some stuff here instead of a restaurant! Ah! Takoyaki! Oh and Dango!" Nemuri said as she was bouncing with joy as she dragged him around the festival.Nemuri

Time flew by quick, as well as the money in Izuku's wallet as they were eating some of the food they had gotten on a bench. "You sure went all out Nemuri." Izuku said as he took a bite of fried squid as she continued eating more takoyaki. "Well next time don't make me worry so much. Now come on, I wanna go to one more place before we call it a night." She said as she got up at energy and pulled her boyfriend up.

The two began walking to the outskirts of the festival grounds and saw the ferris wheel, and with no people in line. They both went in as the ride started as they accended into the heights. "So how would you say this date played along?" Izuku said as they sat together on one side of the ride as she snuggled into his chest. 

"Overall a perfect evening. But...please don't rush into danger like that." She said in a soft voice as she had a sad smile on her face. "I know you want to help, but try to remember. I'm selfish, I want you safe near me and I don't want you to die." She said as she felt his arm wrapped around her.

"Please stay with me." Nemuri said as she was given a kiss on her forehead and pulled into his lap. His head nussling in the crook of her neck as he smiled at her. "I promise, I won't ever leave you. Nor will I die and leave you alone. I love you too much to do that, Nemuri." Izuku said with bitter-sweet words as the two enjoyed the rest of the ride, the full moon adding beauty to one another, and illuminating each other with love and warmth.

-To Be Concluded in Part 3-

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