Momo Yaoyorozu X Male Reader: Power Couple

Pressure

You yawned yourself awake and rolled off of your bed once again and began to run through your morning routine of doing push-ups right away.  Afterward, you began on situps, squats and other forms of work out before getting ready for school.  After your morning workout, you quickly had your breakfast and began your jog to the UA.  After running for a few minutes, you were finally able to make it to UA with around 5 minutes left till the first bell.  You made it into your classroom and crashed down at your seat.

You chugged an entire bottle of water and rubbed your eyes.  You glanced up and saw Yaoyorozu looking down at you.  You were panting as she looked down at you, a bit saddened.

(Y/N): What?

Yaoyorozu: You're pushing yourself too far again.  Let me guess, the 100 pushups, situps and squats before running here full sprint. 

(Y/N): No.  I jogged.

Yaoyorozu looked down at you a bit sympathetically.  She sighed and sat down beside you and took your hand with hers.

Yaoyorozu: You need to stop pushing yourself like this.  You'll end up doing more harm than good.

(Y/N): I'll be fine. 

Yaoyorozu: (Y/N), don't lie to me.

(Y/N): (Sighs) You know, you can be quite controlling some times.

Yaoyorozu: I just care about you.  You know that?

(Y/N): Yeah.  I know it, Momo.

The bell then rang and classes began.  While it was a bit of a struggle, it was never the worst thing in the world but that didn't mean it wasn't confusing.  English grammar with Present Mic as your teacher was already weird enough and the jump into it was even worse.  Of course, it was never bad for Momo, easily able to ace everything in that class.  After that, you and your classmates went into some combat classes.  You were working out, lifting weights as always out in the corner.  All the while, you watched around the class to see everyone else training.  Some were doing sparring practices, others were working on quirks and their abilities. 

As you were working out, the shortest kid in the class, Mineta, walked over to you.  He leaned back on a stack of weights and looked like he was about to do a drug deal in some back alley of America. 

(Y/N): Can I help you?

Mineta: I believe you can.

You cocked an eyebrow as you followed his gaze outward towards Yaoyorozu and the rest of the girls in the class. 

(Y/N): Ok, you're a pervert.  What's your point?

Mineta: I was just wondering...how do you get between Yaoyorozu's legs and boobs?

You kept up your deadpanned glare as you slowly lowered your right arm below you so you could absorb some metal.  Meanwhile, Mineta seemed to be casual, waiting for an answer from you. 

(Y/N): We can use our quirks here, right?

Mineta: What has that got to do with her-

You punched Mineta square in the face, sending the young man flying across the gym floor.

Aizawa: (Y/N)!  If you want a fight with your quirks, do it in an arena!

(Y/N): Yes, sir!  Sorry, sir!

You smirked to yourself after you basically just decked Mineta.  You could already tell how much you hated the guy.  Who asks something like that at a school to be heroes for crying out loud.  Although, you weren't one to deny it, she was-