(A/N): I'm back! Feels good to be writing again, and fun fact! This is the shortest chapter yet! But that's not important because I'm gonna announce some things.
First, I will be deleting the Author's note in the chapters, but only the irrelevant ones. If I have something to tell you, I will announce it on the conversations thingy in the profile info.
Second, I edited the earlier chapters again to add more mystery, as you can see from the change of font in 'that' conversation. Although sometimes you can still read it clearly.
Third, this chapter is when the story starts to get dark. I had originally planned to make it a more 'lighthearted' story than this, but I decided to make it a tad bit darker. And it all starts with this chapter, so read with caution because there are some sensitive things here.
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3rd Person POV
The sting of the bright yellow glow from the morning sun spilling through the gap of the curtain, and the faint smell of medicine made a certain dark-haired teen to stir in his sleep. A certain bob-haired weight on his chest was not helping either as she started to wiggle around on top of him, making him groan and slowly open his eyes, sleepy crimson orbs staring at the white ceiling of the room.
The demonic teen was still processing what was going on at first, as his brain hasn't fully woken up yet. But then the hot, steamy events of yesterday night bursted into the door of his mind like an FBI raid, making him wide awake as he exploded a crimson blush across his freckled cheeks. But why did it come now of all times? Shouldn't this thought come right after the deed was done, and not hours after that?
Well apparently lust took over him last night, because he didn't seem to complain or even disagree with her about the immoral act that they were doing. As a matter of fact, he was enjoying the hell out of it. The sight of Ochako's 'too-mature-for-her-age' body was beyond heavenly for his naked eyes. He was lucky he didn't go all the way with here right then and there in a hospital room, or else he would've done something that he would regret his entire life. As the demonic teen began to think deeply about it, his bright blush faded away as a wave of regret came right after it.
Izuku sighed deeply as he rubbed his temples in frustration, contemplating about his life choices last night. 'Fuck. Why did we do those things last night...Maruki and Sara are gonna literally kill me if they find out that she's not the innocent little girl anymore. And what makes it worse, is that I WAS THE ONE WHO STOLE HER INNOCENCE!! ME!! THE ONE WHO'S SUPPOSED TO PROTECT HER FROM SUCH THINGS! And to top it all off, WE'RE 14!!!....Ugh, snap my dick in half and shove it up my ass...' The dark-haired teen thought, mentally cursing himself for his actions last night.
After all of the curses and regrets he berrated at himself, the darkette stayed still for a while, staring silently at the white colored ceiling. He felt horrible for what happened, because he thought that he was the one who stole the bubbly girl's innocence. But as he looked down at her snoring soundly on his chest with a line of drool flowing out of the corner of her lips, hugging him tightly with no inch of room between them, all of those negative thoughts that he had in his mind fade away. A smile curled into the edges of his lips as he leaned down and kissed the top of her head, wrapping his arms around her gently. He decided that what's past is in the past, and he will face the consequences of the choices he made.
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