My Hero Academia x Reader One-shots

Right Direction (Young!All Might x Shy!Reader) Part 2

A/N: *sighs* Young All Might is so beautiful.<3 Hope you enjoy this sequel!^^ Zero angst! As always, I do not own My Hero Academia, any of its characters, or the picture. Enjoy!

Shuffling his feet beneath him, Toshinori rolled his shoulders for what was probably the hundredth time, a nervous habit as he stood outside your door, a bouquet of flowers in his hands. It wasn't like this was his first date with you so why was he so nervous?

Reaching out, he gave the doorbell a light press, standing back and taking a steadying breath before the door opened. Toshinori's breath caught as you appeared in the doorway, illuminated by the light from within. He swore every time he saw you it was like seeing you for the first time all over again. You blushed under his intense stare, shyly averting your eyes.

"W-What? Do I look weird?"

Reaching out, Toshinori grasped your hand, bringing your knuckles to his lips. "On the contrary. You couldn't look weird to me if you tried, (y/n)." 

Your blush worsened, but you didn't pull away, granting him a smile meant for him and him alone. Without releasing your hand, Toshinori offered you the flowers, counting it as a victory when your eyes sparkled in delight at the sight of the bouquet. 

"Do you like them? I wasn't sure what your favorites were, so..." he trailed off, suddenly bashful. "I got what I thought you would like best."

"They're perfect, Toshinori." Standing on the tips of your toes, you placed a soft kiss on his cheek, making him blush in turn. "Thank you."

The blonde boy couldn't help the wide smile that spread across his face. He probably looked like a fool, but at that moment he couldn't care less. "Anything for you." Relishing the feel of your fingers interlaced with his, he turned, giving your hand a light tug. "Shall we?"

If he could've stayed on your doorstep with you a little longer he would have, but the two of you were expected for dinner and he would only be delaying the inevitable.

Easy conversation filled the journey from your house to where he lived with Shimura-sensei and Gran Torino, but his apprehension must've shown in his tight posture. 

"Toshinori? Are you okay? You seem a little tense."

Eyes wide with surprise, he blinked once, twice. He had to hand it to you. You were more observant than anyone else he'd ever known. Well, he supposed he should warn you of what was to come.

"Sorry, I'm just a little worried about how Shimura-sensei and Gran Torino will act around you." Looking at the pavement beneath his feet, he tried to think of a way to describe the two adults without scaring you. "I've never introduced a girl to them before and they can get a little...out of hand at times."

Your hand gave his a light squeeze, drawing his gaze back to you. "It'll be fine, Toshinori." You smiled reassuringly. "I'm sure they're wonderful." 

Giving you a tender, grateful look, he leaned over to plant a kiss on your head. He desperately hoped you were right, for both of your sakes.

"TOSHINORI!!!"

Both he and you jumped, startled. His arm was half-way around you, ready to pull you into a protective embrace, before he realized it was just Gran Torino, beckoning him from the doorstep. Was the walk from your house to his always so short?

"What took you so long? Bring her in already!"

Giving your hand one more squeeze, Toshinori took a deep breath. "Ready?"