MHA x Reader Lemons and One Shots [Requests Open]

💚Aoyama x Reader

Midnight munchies

Author's Note: This is just to show you that I can write for anyone in mha lolol. It also really helps that I can speak french, in this instance, since Aoyama is like 'french is SO fetch!'
But, you see, fetch isn't going to happen.

Y/N's POV

I opened the fridge and looked inside. The white light was the only thing other than my phone screen that illuminated my face.
"Hungry, mademoiselle?" I heard, from behind me. I spun around quickly to see my long time crush, Yuga Aoyama, sitting on the counter, one leg crossed over the other. His eyes looked down at me, in an odd way. His back was arched in a regal way, and his chin was turned up in an air of sparkle. His left hand was poised on his top knee, and his right hand was his support, as he leaned back on it.
I sighed and put my hand over my heart. I smiled up at him, tiredly.
"You scared me, Yuga! But, Yeah, I guess so. I'm just being fat right now." I smiled awkwardly, and closed my right eye, as his glittery personality was giving me a headache. Aoyama came down from his perch and put his left hand on my cheek.
"Tu es not fat, mon amour." A blush covered my face, as he had tried teaching me french once, but the only thing that stuck was how to say 'my love' and 'I love you.' He had just called me his love. He pressed his body against mine, and pushed the fridge closed from behind me.
"I...uh... Aoyama..." He placed a finger over my lips and shushed me.
"It's ok, princesse. Je t'aime." My eyes widened, and he leaned over to kiss me. After a shocked moment, I kissed back. His lips were soft and he was gentle, just like I had always envisioned.
"I love you too, Aoyama." I whispered, when we were forced to split for air. I cursed my human body, and its need for oxygen. All I wanted in that moment was to be against the glittery boy in front of me. His eyes closed and opened slowly, now.
"Let us retire to my room, princesse." I gulped and nodded, taking the blonde boy's hand. He lead me up the U.A. dorm stairs and into his dorm.
"Looks like I do like her, Ochaco." Aoyama whispered. I tilted my head to the side and he shook his head. "Nothing."

Author's Note: Sorry about the length!