Lone Wolf and Class President. What could go wrong?

Future

"Midoriya. Can I talk to you?" Kendo whispers to me as we're walking over to grab a table. We're a week away from the final exams, and everyone is freaking the hell out. Save a few of us, including the grapist of all people, which is odd. He somehow got 9th on the midterms which makes no fucking sense to me. 

"Sure. About what?" I ask, glancing at her sideways, sipping from my energy drink

"My.... my parents want to meet you." She says, and I nearly do a spit take, but just end up coughing on my drink. After I regain my breath, I look at her like's she's insane. 

"What?" I ask, and she sighs

"They want to the meet, and I quote: 'The son of a bitch who saved both of my daughters without consulting me first.' My father is a..... strict man, to say the least." She says, as we sit down.

"I can deal with strict." I reply, and she sighs

"You can't deal with my father." She replies, and I raise an eyebrow

"Try me." I reply, and she sighs

"He's a black belt in three kinds of martial arts, has won 2 dozen tournaments, and could kill you about 6 different ways with a single finger." She says, and I raise my other eyebrow

"So what's keeping him from killing me?" I ask

"You saved the lives of two out of his three children.  That kinda gets you a free pass." She says, and I nod

"You have two sisters?" I ask, and she shakes her head

"Younger brother. He's 12." She says, and I think about it

"So, your sister is working at a hero agency, you're training to become a hero, and I assume your brother wants to do the same?" I ask, and she nods

"Well, yeah. His quirk is a bit different than mine. He just has super strength, instead of my big hands. He's really annoying about it, though." She mutters, looking at her scarred hands. 

"I think they're pretty cool. I mean, you can literally bitch-slap someone through a wall." I say, and she chuckles

"You are an idiot, you know that?" She asks, as our friends walk over

"Tell me something I didn't know." I reply, and Tetsutetsu answers

"You are hopeless with girls." He replies, and I raise an eyebrow

"Like you aren't?" I ask, and he smirks, and then I notice something. He's sitting next to Shiozaki.......

"You son of a bitch." I smirk, reaching across the table to fist-bump him. He smirks, returning the fist, bump, then puts his arm around Shiozaki's shoulders, causing her to blush

"Asked her out over the weekend. Surprisingly, she said yes." Tetsutetsu beams, his shark-toothed smile spreading across his face

"Shiozaki! Why didn't you tell us?" Kendo asks, as Shiozaki plays with some of her hair. Vines? Hair? I don't know

"I just.... forgot, kinda." She mutters, not looking at us

"Well then, it is now our solemn duty to tease the fuck outta both of you." I say, smirking

"No, it isn't." Yaoyorozu says, as Shiozaki looks incredibly offended. I then subsequently get smacked in the back on the head by Kendo, as Iida merely shakes his head, and Tetesutetsu suppresses a laugh. 

"Fine. No teasing." I sigh, planning to tease the hell out of them. 

The final bell rings, and I get out of my desk, nursing my sore ribs. Kirishima can pack one hell of punch, even without his quirk. I've always done fairly well at quirkless sparring, but Kirishima got some technique drilled into him over his training, and his hook is nothing to scoff at.