My Hero Academia x Readers

🍋Sweatshirt: Midoriya x Reader

Dates. Man, aren’t they peaceful? Just a girl and her man alone together doing things that’ll bring them even closer. While some can say that dates are the most nerve racking thing there is, Izuku Midoriya could say the absolute opposite. Midoriya will admit that he’s completely new to this whole boyfriend thing and it was difficult keeping his cool, but it wasn’t before long until he felt as comfortable as one can be around her. (Y/n) never judged him, reassured that everything is alright and that nothing would break them apart. Which leads them to today; the happy couple was out on the town doing a little window shopping. Today was perfect for such an activity. Clearly the forecast for sixty degree weather never came to fruition as it was actually nearing a hundred. Wow weatherman, way to lie to everyone.

As the date went on, (Y/n) and Midoriya were walking hand in hand. Midoriya couldn’t help but notice that his palms were unusually sweaty today and had to part the hand holding every few seconds in order to dry them off. Except, no matter how many times he’d brush them off the sweat wouldn’t leave. Much like glitter after an art project, it’ll stick around forever without any signs of leaving. Was he nervous and wasn’t aware of it? Was the hot weather to blame? 

That’s what Midoriya thought until he dug a little deeper. (Y/n)’s forehead and nose was glistening, large beads of sweat were rolling down them with each step she took. Much to Midoriya’s surprise, his girlfriend was the sweaty one yet he felt just fine. “(Y/n),” Midoriya began to speak up. “It’s really hot. M-maybe you should take off your hoodie?” Recently, maybe a few days ago at most, Midoriya gave (Y/n) one of his hoodies to wear since he’s a sucker for couple cliches. Ever since, (Y/n) would wear his hoodie whenever possible like right after school and to bed and he finds her loving affection to be downright adorable. He hates to tell her to take it off, but she’s suffering out in this heat.

(Y/n) sighed. She used her sleeve to wipe off her face. “I’d take this off if I could,” she admits with a pain to her stomach.

“Why can’t you?” Midoriya asked with concern. His girlfriend took a handful of the hoodie and lifted it up over her stomach to show off her flawless skin. (Y/n) was daring today as she was wearing nothing beneath. Midoriya began to blush, “why aren’t you wearing a sh-sh-sh-shirt?”

“Hoodies are so soft on the inside,” (Y/n) claimed as she lowered the hoodie once more to conceal her stomach.

“But you’d go… Shirtless?” Midoriya didn’t understand no matter how many times he’d wrap his  head around the idea.

“At least I’m wearing a bra,” the girl too went a little red in the face just speaking of her lack of clothing.

“Okay then,” Midoriya quickly grabbed onto the girl’s wrist, His emerald orbs frantically searched about the mall for a restroom sign. “I say we swap clothes! I give you my shirt, you give me the hoodie.”

“I don’t want you to suffer either Midoriya,” although (Y/n) would gladly admit he’s being such a gentleman right now.

“It’s fine, really,” Midoriya claimed.

How sweet of him, “I’ll change if we find a unisex bathroom.” Because it’d be wrong to whip off your shirt in the middle of the mall.

“Let’s go!” Midoriya took the lead as he lead his girlfriend throughout the mall in search of a unisex bathroom. It took quite a bit of searching, but they finally found one and luckily it wasn’t occupied and oddly clean as if it was never used before. The couple scrambled into the bathroom, flicked on the lights, the scent of lemon pierced their noses. They proceeded to strip themselves of their tops for the big switcheroo. Midoriya slipped his ‘flannel’ shirt over his head, motioning it towards (Y/n) to take, that was until he stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of his woman with an alluring head of ruffled hair standing in her form flattering bra. Her cleavage seemed to go on forever and Midoriya’s emerald orbs couldn’t divert their ways.