Lonely Hoe | midoriya izuku

chapter thirty-seven; Underaged [M/n]

W a r n i n g:
Lots of swearing ahead, and mild dick jokes.

You looked innocent.

With big circular [e/c] eyes, and fluffy [h/c] that stuck out in every direction— as you held a small fish bowl. A little small goldfish swimming around in it as you wore and over sized black hoodie with shorts underneath.

Silent.

After you woke up you didn't utter a single word after you're ever so intellectually stated how your package below was small.

"[M/n]? C'mon talk, you can't be silent forever," Denki stated, annoyed that you were gloomily sitting on a bar stool, a glass of chocolate milk in front of you as you held Fred's fish bowl close to you.

You really didn't look like nothing but a small child— you could hardly even look at yourself.

Your small slender legs were dangling down as a rough hand was suddenly placed on the top of your head, looking up you met crimson eyes.

"Leave him alone Pikachu, don't make me hop over the counter a rearrange your face," Katsuki threatened, as Denki just raised up his hands in surrender.

"...ge....r....me..."

Katsuki froze, hand still on top of your head, it had been 2 days since you woke up from being inside a USB. Izuku has been M.I.A, and Shōtō was giving you space. Only the loud mouth blond was staying around you as well as Denki.

"Oi did you just say something short stack?"

"GET YOUR BLOODY HANDS OFF ME BEFORE I BITE IT OFF," You shouted, slapping his hand away from you, making Katsuki's eyes widen at your outburst, and you didn't seem to be done with just shouting at him.

Slamming the fish bowl on the counter you stood up on the bar stool. Pointing your index finger at Denki.

"AND THE NEXT TIME YOU GIVE ME FUCKING CHOCOLATE MILK SAYING I'M AN INFANT AND NOT ALLOWED TO HAVE ALCOHOL I'LL KILL YOU! I'M STILL [M/N]! NOT SOME SNOT NOSED BRAT—ACK—" You got cut off by arms wrapping around your waist, and you were instantly yanked off the bar stool.

"Not a snot nosed brat? You sure are acting like one, so shut the fuck up and get the fuck down!" Katsuki said, trying to contain you as you were having an outburst.

"WHY WOULDN'T I ACT LIKE ONE? HAVE YOU SEEN MY DICK? IT'S 10 SIZES TOO SMALL, DO I HAVE TO WHIP IT OUT? IT DOESN'T EVEN LOOK LIKE A FULL INCH—" The blond covered your mouth with his hand, other patrons in the bar were all looking at you now, as the spikey blond haired humanoid dragged you upstairs.

"Huh? Bakugou what are you doing with [M/n]?" Shōtō was hanging with Mei Hatsume, she was working on the skeleton that was supposed to be another duplicate of your original body, since none of them wanted you to be in a child's body forever.

"CONTAIN THIS LITTLE SHIT BEFORE I SNAP HIS NECK," Katsuki shouted, throwing you into the floor.

You yelped, surprised by the sudden impact of your body hitting the floor.

"Fuck you," You muttered, "Fuck this, fuck my tiny worm penis, fuck everything, fuck me, fuck, fuck, fuck," You started to mumble even more curses under your breath, a glum aura surrounding you.

"[M/n], are you okay?"

You looked at the hand in front of you, then up the arm and at its owner. Shōtō.

Ever since you woke up you wanted to stay your distance away from him, which he picked up on and started avoiding you...and that hurt... but it was for good reason. You didn't want him to see you as a shrimp like the one in your pants.

"Thanks.." You mumbled, your small hands getting enveloped with his big one, and he pulled you up off the floor.

And as he went to let go, you quickly hugged him.

Tiny arms going around his waist, as your small form wasn't even able to reach his shoulders! So you just nuzzled into his chest.

"Are you fucking kidding me," Katsuki said blandly, "I get slapped & kicked, while icy hot gets hugged?" He said, squinting his eyes at how happy you two looked.

"Fuck off," Was what you replied with giving the spikey haired blond the middle finger, which was fair since Katsuki had been teasing you a lot about your current predicament.

"Tch."

"I'm sorry [M/n]..." You heard the quiet Shōtō above you say, making you look up at him, brows furrowed.

   The fuck does he mean he's sorry?

   He didn't do anything! You were the one who avoided him— you were the one who—

   You froze.

  "S-STAY BACK! DON'T COME CLOSER! GET KATSUKI AND RUN! GO TO MEI!"

Was he sorry because he left you like you had asked him to? Was that why you felt his arms trembling around you, and his voice come out in mumbles?

You were still close to Shōtō, hands gripping at his shirt.

"Bend down," You uttered.

Shōtō, like a little droopy puppy he was, did as you said. Bending his knees so his face was about at your height.

Placing your small child like hands on either side of his cheek, you stood on your tippy toes and kissed the center of his forehead.

"It's okay," You comforted, "Even if my body died, I'm still here, I'm here because you listened and ran to get help, if you didn't, I would be gone...so thank you," You finished, patting the different colored haired male on the head.

Shōtō then broke down, and hugged you again, this time tighter & bringing you a whole lot closer.

"I promise I won't leave you like that ever again," He swore.

And you just smiled happily.

Having someone care about you, worry about you, and be upset for you....was possibly the best feeling in the world.

"Now then...where's Izuku?"

BONUS:
Irrelevant to the plot,
just a side part. This bonus,
was after you woke up and needed
clothes to fit your new body.

You were facing one of your biggest weaknesses, at that very moment, when you were shoved into Mei's bathroom with boy lolita clothes to put on, you saw it. And you knew it was all over.

A mirror.

" ✨ I'm the cutest thing I've ever seen ✨," You admired your delicate child features in the mirror, of course you looked no older than possibly 14, but you were small! And still had a baby face!

Squishing your cheeks together a flowery aura surrounded you.

"Who couldn't resist a little fella like me?" You winked at yourself in the mirror, running a hand through your hair as—

"Are you done yet?" The motone voice of Mei spoke, making you flinch and cover your bare nipples since you were in the midst of changing.

You gasped, "PERVERT," You accused.

Making the female give you a dull look.

"You don't even have boobs why are you covering your— oh never mind! Hurry it up, we're leaving to my other workshop," The salmon haired girl turned, leaving your half naked form in the bathroom.

All the while your face burned a bright red.

Mirrors were truly your weakness.