New School, New Country, New Life. (Momo x Reader)

"I love you."

7

You open your eyes and are immediately blinded by a bright light overhead, you groan and attempt to raise your right arm to cover your face but a weight resting on it stops you; looking to your right you see Momo holding your hand while staring into space, she's beautiful. You continue to stare at her for a few seconds until your mind registers the fact you're laying in a bed.

"Am I in the- OHHH!" You remember your fight with All Might and then you falling unconscious. "Holy shit I beat All Might!" You mentally scream.

Momo seems to have noticed you've woken up and begins smiling. "Y/N? You're awake!" She beams.

"Missed me, babe?" You tease.

She narrows her eyes at you, pouting. "Shut up! You had me worried."

You try to ignore her accidental cuteness and continue the conversation. "Pshh it wasn't that bad."

"All Might's punch nearly broke your ribs." She says bluntly.

"Oh." You don't know how to answer.

"I win." She smiles victoriously.

"Fine, fine. But what's your prize?"

You and Momo have a small thing where whoever proves a point to the other 'wins' and the 'winner' gets to choose a 'prize', the prize never actually being anything of materialistic value.

"An apology for making me so worried."

You can tell she genuinely was worried so you choose to apologise. "I'm sorry for making you worried."

"Apology accepted."

You look around the infirmary, now noticing voices on the other side of a thin curtain on the opposite side of the room.

"Who else got themselves beat up?" You joke, then realise something. "How long have I been out for?"

"Long enough to miss every match but the final." She answers, you give her a hopeful look but she shakes her head.

"I was beaten in the first round by Tokoyami." She looks sad.

"It's fine babe. Tokoyami is a strong opponent that everyone would have trouble with." You attempt to reassure her.

"Would you?." She asks, almost sarcastically.

"Well knowing how his quirk works, if I had my flash bangs then yes I could beat him, if not then no, I would've lost or at least had a hard time beating him." You examine her for a moment. "You're not even that beaten up anyway, so you must've lost by some stupid out of bounds rule, right?"

She nods.

"So you didn't really lose did you?"

She shakes her head.

"See baby, you're amazing and so, so strong. So don't sell yourself short, okay?" You shoot her a warm smile, causing her eyes to well up slightly and her to hug you tight. Though your hug is soon interrupted by a booming laugh.

"Young Y/N! You truly do have what it takes to become a Pro!" The curtain on the other side of the room is pulled back to reveal All Might laying in a bed, with cuts and bruises on his arm and a decently sized gash on his shoulder.

When you see the extent of his injuries you're both proud and ashamed of yourself. "Damn, I hit you hard didn't I?" You smirk.

"Indeed, I must say it was very unexpected, did anybody else know about your ability to regain consciousness like that?"