The Cheshire Cat(All Might x OC)

Chapter 29

- a few days later -

Amy had finally been discharged from the hospital. She had been so excited that she ran into a tree almost immediately.

"Are you okay?" Elvira asks.

"Never better! Now let's go so I can try on the suit!" Amy grabs Elvira's hand and pulls her all the way to the house.

"Hurry!" Amy bounces.

"Alright, alright I trying," Elvira fumbles with the key.

"God you're so slow!" Amy yells as she runs to the bedroom.

Elvira just shakes her head and closes the door. She slowly makes her way up to her room, making sure everything is in tip top shape before.

Amy was already stripped down to her underwear when Elvira gets there.

"Anxious are we?" She digs her suit out of the duffle bag that she pulled out from under the bed.

"Hell yeah! How do I put it on?" Amy looks at all the different pieces.

"Now, if you're gonna put it on. You have to get the full experience and not a half-assed one. Let me do your hair first," Elvira swiftly braids her friends hair tightly.

Firstly, you put on the black sports bra and the boy short length panties.

Next, put the main suit on, which is all grey.

Then, you put on the cropped black jacket and tighten the belts that go around the breasts. Their purpose is to hold them down so it is easier to run and the impact from leaping is a bit less painful.

Next, pull on the calf boots and tie the lace.

Lastly, slide on the helmet and wrap the belt around the waist.

"Wow, that's....cool," Amy looks at herself in the mirror. "You definitely look better in it though. You should put it on. I almost don't believe this."

"Alright, but I'm not letting you put this on very often," Elvira helps her out of it.

"Awww"

Elvira's phone rings as she starts to strip.

"Uh, someone named 💖Lovely💖 is calling you. Ooh~, who's that?" Amy grabs her phone. But Elvira snatches it away before she could answer.

"Yes?" She answers. Amy hugs her friend around the arms and listens closely.

"How is everything? Your friend Amy alright?" His deep voice seeps through the phone and Elvira immediately smiles.

"Yeah she's fine. She's eavesdropping, that's what she's doing," Elvira kicks her friend away.

"Oh come on! Who is that and why's he get a nickname and I don't?!" Amy pouts.

All Might stopped talking, so he obviously could hear her.

"Your nickname is Bestie. Why are you complaining?" Elvira smirks.

"Bestie isn't a cool nickname like his! I wanna be called Lovely too!!" Amy imitates a child throwing a temper tantrum and throws her hands in the air.

"Lovely? Is that what you put me as in your phone?" He asks. You could hear the smile.

"Maybe. Why? What do you have me as?" Elvira asks.

Amy scoots over and listens again.

"Who is he?" She whispers loudly.

"Dearest" All Might says, chuckling.

"Cute," Elvira looks down to her friend who had wrapped herself around her leg, looking up at her. "He's my boyfriend."

Amy's face immediately lights up and her mouth opens to a god awful smile.

"You have a boyfriend? YOU?! The girl who said that she never wanted a boyfriend broke down and finally gave in!!! Ha!!!! Eat that gods!!!!" Amy punches the air while jumping on the bed.

"You'll have to excuse me. There's a babbling baffoon on my bed and she about to break it," Elvira says, shaking her head.

"Okay, but I was going to ask you if you wanted to hang out tonight. Or whenever. Just anytime you're free," All Might says.

"You should come over here tonight. Maybe watch a movie with me?" Elvira twirls her hair a little. Amy squeals at the act.

"Yeah, sure, I'll come over at 8," All Might says.

"6" Elvira blushes a bit.

"Okay, 6 it is. Bye Dear, I love you,"

"I love you too," Elvira says and hangs up. She looks over to see her calmed friend lying on her belly on her bed with her head in her palms.

"This is long overdue. Spill the tea, who is he? What did I miss?" She smiles wonderingly.

"Well," Elvira smiles and lays next to her friend. "He's also a hero. You may have heard of him. He's blonde, blue eyes, big chest, and a smile that could kill."

"Wait...no!" Amy's mouth falls open. "Is it All Might?"

Elvira smiles and blushes deeply. She pulls over a pillow and shoves her face into it.

"OH MY GOD," Amy squeals. "Is he a good kisser? How many dates have you gone on? How dreamy is he actually? Have you guys done IT?!" Amy bounces on her flushed friend.

"No! Not yet at least. We've been on 5 dates so far," Elvira thinks about him and smiles even deeper. She glances over at the clock.

4:30

"Hey! I have to clean before he gets here. So...I need to walk you home," Elvira stands.

"No, you don't. I can walk myself," Amy walks to the front door.

"Amy"

"El, I have my phone IN my hand. I'll call you if I even THINK about something or someone that is off,"

"No. Toshi has a key to the house. I'm going with you. And if you keep saying no, I'm still gonna follow you from a distance. I have a special set of skills," Elvira says with a straight face.

"Fine! Let's go so you can get back to your lover," Amy says.

The two walk to Amy's house, taking 30 minutes to get there. Talking for another 40 minutes and then walking 30 minutes back.

All Might gets to the house and checks his phone.

"Go ahead in, I'll be there in a few" Elvira texts.

"Alright, be careful" he puts his phone away and grabs the key. The door opens with ease and he's overwhelmed with a sense a calm.

Everytime he comes to this house, he feels so safe and at home. Even more so than his own.

He puts another rose in the vase of 3 other roses on the island in the kitchen. Then he looks around some more and eventually sits down on the couch and waits for her.

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Elvira was walking as fast as she could. Trying to hurry and get back home.

After a few turns, she noticed someone following her. He wore a black jacket and jeans. He was keeping her pace pretty easily and was slowly approaching her.

One of the stoplights was red. So she had to stop and wait. There wasn't anyone else waiting. The only cars there were on the other side and they had a green light.

The man walked up just behind her. She tried hard to keep her ears facing forward. Trying to not give herself away.