Quirkless Isn't Hopeless (Complete)

Signal

Izuku stood alone at the bus stop. The wind blew, fluttering his loose shirt and saggy tie. His dark green hair flowed along. His eyes were still wide, recalling what just happened.

His notebook and their study notes were sprawled out on the floor. Her back was arched on the table. Her hair was entangled in a messy spiral. Her buttons were undone to her cleavage, her fingers slid down her tummy to untuck her uniform blouse. Her skirt swirled like a blossoming flower.

His fingers slid up her thigh, over the fabric of her black pantyhose. She pulled on his tie as he climbed on top of her. A damp breath lingering on his neck, she took a small taste of his skin. He moved aside her blouse to kiss her bare shoulder. Her hands roamed to his back, pulling his shirt free from under the belt, her other hand ran through his hair. Their lips wrote up to their necks, a sensual sentence along the jawline. They wanted to finish the paragraph with a kiss. They took a second to remember the expression of the one opposite. Closing their eyes, their lips were ever so slow, inhaling each other...

"DEKU!"

"Hiee? Y-Yes!" He jumped back into reality, 'but what was that with Yaoyorozu? Should I start calling her Momo..? Eh, I should focus!' He did jump back for a reason. "Uraraka, Iida? Hey guys!" He calmed down, it was two friends he had ever since his first year at U.A.

"Midoriya, you look quite preoccupied, is everything alright? Is there any way I could help?" Tenya and his robot arms.

"Huh? No guys, thanks but, I'm fine." He lifted his arms denying their help but, 'I'm definitely not fine!'

"You're definitely not fine!" They yelled at Izuku in unison.

'They figured out!'

They all waited at the bus stop. They told Izuku that they were out with ashido and the rest. Izuku told them how he went to study with Yaoyorozu, he couldn't hide the truth. His awkward body language gave out lies. "I mean, she's alone."

"Midoriya, don't tell me you went there to take advantage of-"

"No! Don't jump to conclusions! Sh-She told me. She said her grades have been dipping, and her parents have been working lately. I put two and two together." Izuku explained as fast as he could before he was reprimanded by Iida.

Uraraka giggled. "Deku, you're always thinking like that." Her eyes faded down and then to the city in front of them. "You're always trying to help others."

"Thanks, Uraraka... I mean, it's the least I can do. I'm not going to be a pro-hero, but at the very least I can help." He replied with a warm smile. He didn't want to talk about what happened with Yaoyorozu. He didn't want to talk to her about what happened with Yaoyorozu. He didn't. "That reminds me, Hatsume should be finished with your suit tomorrow, along with me finishing Yaoyorozu's. I just hope Hatsume doesn't get delayed because of her own personal projects. She said she would be working on Tsuyu's till it was done, today." His iconic rambling began.

"You guys sure work hard." Uraraka still had that playful attitude.

And Izuku played along. "Yeah, it's good that the workshop is open 24/7 for third-year students. Our teacher is also busy helping the other years. He kind of just lets us wing it. You know, sink or swim." Izuku rubbed the back of his hair with a rigid laugh. The bags under his eyes became more noticeable.

'He needs sleep!' They both thought.

Buzz, buzz. They heard Izuku sigh as he checked his phone. His baggy eyes had a dreaded cringe. "Why? Why?" He reluctantly answered. "Hatsume, what is it?"

"Oh, Midoriya!" She sang out. "I believe you should come to the studio! I finished one of my babies! It's so spectacular, care to see it in action?!"