My Hero Academia Oneshots

Midoria- It's not like its a secret

I stared at my homework hoping numbers would magically form on the paper. It's been like this for twenty minutes by now and I've still found no motivation to do my work. "Remember just one more assignment  then I'm transferred into my new school." I finally look away from my stupid math work and glance out my window. I see a flash of green pass by and a smile lit up on my face. I run out my bedroom and down ther stairs. Sitting on the couch is my hot headed brother, Katsuki.

Yes, I'm the Katsuki Bakugo's sister. (F/n) Bakugo or Bubbles as he likes to call me. I'm a year younger than him and I'm going to start my first year at U.A. tomorrow. It's already mid way through the term but, there was a general studies opening and my brother was able to pull some strings and get me in. 

As I ran out the door I could hear Katsuki yell after me. Instead of listening though I chased after my boyfriend.

"Midoria wait!" The greenette quickly turned around in surprise, and opened his arms out to hug me. I jumped into his wam hugs and smiled. Me and Izuku met over the summer at the local library. I accidentally spilled water all over him. He was very nice about it and we just began to talk. Just before summer ended I asked him on a date and he said yes. I still can't believe I found someone so perfect.

I pulled back from the boy and looked him up and down. He wore his usual white button up and tie and his clothes were covered with sweat. Izuku noticed my staring and wrapped his arms around himself. "I'm so sorry (M/n). I just got back from training at school. I haven't had the time to shower yet."

That's one thing that bothers me, I still haven't the slightest clue to where Izuku goes to school. You would think that would come up in conversation, right? You'd be wrong. Our relationship is still kind new to both of us. I mean Midoria also doesn't know my last name since I introduced myself with my middle name instead. It makes things easier, so people don't assume I'm just like my brother. He has a bit of a reputation around our neighborhood, and not a good one at that.

"You're fine. I just wanted to see you since I won't be able to tomorrow morning like I normally would." I put my hand behind his neck as he slides one hand around my waist. Bringing the other one to my face he pushes a strand of hair out of my eyes. "I'll miss you tomorrow." He purrs softly sending tingles down my spine.

Ever since we've been dating he's gotten more and more confident around me with each passing day. It's really nice to be able to hug him now without getting him all fulstered or with him erupting into a blush. I lean in and kiss his cheek before a leave to finish my homework.

I'm greeted by my dear brother when I walk into the living room. "Where have you been dumbass?" I flip him off and plop down next to him on the couch. "Did you get my uniform today." He rolls his eyes and pointed back behind him to where my clothes lay folded on the kitchen table. "Your schedule is there too." I give him a bright smile and give him a hug thanking him, before before he was able to push me off.

I grabbed my stuff then headed up the stairs to my room. Laying on my desk was my math homework that's yet to be done. It's the last grade that would be put in at my old school. Because of course my math was still due even though I wasn't going to be there.

Ah, fuck it. I'm not doing that stupid homework. I snatch the paper off my desk and crumpled it into a ball. I threw it across my room into a trash can yelling "Yeet!" as it made it in the bin. 

Yawning I suddenly realized how tried I really was. I changed out of my old school uniform and dressed into pajamas. As soon as my head hit my pillow I was fast asleep.

The next morning I woke up to the sound of my obnoxious brother. "Hey Bubbles. Get the fuck  up we'll going to be leaving in ten minutes!" Que mother. "Katsuki I swear if I hear you use that fucking language around your sister one more time you'll be sorry mister." "Honey? I think she can hear you." My dad's quiet voice speaks up. "Shit."