My Hero Academia One-shots! (Lemons, Requests, etc.) [Undergoing Editing]

Midoriya x Reader Lemon: Good Luck, Izuku

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3rd P.O.V

Midoriya mumbled to himself. Orijo had told him very useful information, and as long as he did what Orijou told him, it sounded easier from an outside perspective. Midoriya huffed and leaned back in the chair, arms folded and head back. He wanted nothing more than to let his mind wander.

He knew he should be thinking about the battle. But how could he with such a crowded mind? He smiled. If Y/n were here, she would run her fingers though his hair. That's exactly what he needed right now. Some familiarity in his life. Ever since All Might had become his mentor, the only thing familiar to him was the soreness of his body after training.

Midoriya hummed softly. He felt dirty not telling her about All Might. He hadn't seen her much after he started to train with All Might. He felt bad, like he owed her more than that. Growing up, the two of them didn't have classes with eachother. She always seemed to go out of her way to be nice to him.

He felt like it was out of pity, but the way she talked and acted said the opposite. He couldn't imagine why someone like her would even be caught dead in the same room as him. She was constantly ridiculed for spending time with him, but it never seemed to deter her.

A knock came to the door. Midoriya sat up straight immediately, in a panic. Had he been daydreaming for that long? The door slid open and revealed the (h/c) hair that had been tied back, to show the softly lined featured face, with a beautifully curved smile. She waved and slipped in the door, closing it behind her. Midoriya sighed in relief.

Midoriya's P.O.V

I smiled when I saw Y/n walk in.
"Hey Mr. Hotshot!" She says. The flow of her voice was so warm and sweet. You could almost hear her smile in her words. "Who knew I'd have to corner you in a room to even talk to you?" She giggled. I felt my face heat up. I shot up from my seat and bowed, almost hitting my head on the table. "I'm so sorry! I swear I never meant for it to be like this!" I shout frantically.

"No, no! I was just joking is all, that's not necessary!" She shouts. I stand up straight, hanging my head. "Seriously 'Zuku, It's fine! Besides, how many people can say they were best friends with the future Number One hero!" She says.

I smile to myself. She walks around the table. "Sit." She says smiling. I sit down and slide my chair up. She sits beside me. She slides her rubber band out of her hair. I watch as the lose waves fall around her shoulders and cup her face. She shook her head around. She looked up at me and blushed.

"W-what?" She asked as a soft red stained her cheek. I turn around and put my hand on my neck. "Sorry..." I whisper. Even without looking, i could feel her smirk. "I don't mind, whatever will get you to look at me." She grinned. I covered my face. "Sorry!" I say, feeling the heat of my face in my hand.

"Hey, come on Izuku. I'm joking! If you say sorry again I'll clonk ya in the head." She said. "Sor-" I start. "Hey! " She shouts. "I-I mean... Okay" I stutter softly. I feel relaxed again. The way I felt around her in middle school. A feeling so tastefully familiar.