Villain Deku x Reader

How had I not noticed before?

Izuku's POV:

The train was usually crowded but today was an all new level. If I remember correctly the hero billboard charts is tonight. That would explain the extra people in town. All of the fools looking forward to the lies and favoritism of the rankings brought to you by the Hero Public Safety Commission. I despised the Hero Public Safety Commission. It's because of them I lost my heros license, but it's also thanks to them wanting to keep quiet about it that I've been able to get away with as much as I have.

My mind had wondered and I didn't even notice the H/C girl squeeze next to me. I recognized her. She takes this train every morning. Looking at the large folders in her bag she must work an office job. How unfortunate. She was looking out the window and she tensed up. I looked to see a large explosion. I recognized it, it was Kaachan.

Everyone on the train fell forward. I gripped the handrail I was holding tightly as to not fall over with the crowd. The girl next to me was crushed against the window and slid to the ground but quickly got up. The intercom came on with the normal BS to calm people down when a villain attacks.

I looked out the window to see the villain shrinking down, the cops must have used a quirk suppressant. Kaachan had been getting faster at defeating villains. He will defiantly be high in the ranks tonight, not that it matters.

I herd the h/c girl squeal as she was shoved into the window again and pushed to the floor. Poor girl, it was quite sad really. I kneeled over her and held out my hand for her. "Are you alright" She grabbed my hand and I pulled her up. Her gaze met mine. I felt strange when I looked at her. Her e/c eyes were so beautiful and her hand was so soft.

"O-oh yeah I'm fine!" she said in a fluster. I didn't know what to say back. I was hypnotized by her. "Trust me, I'm fine." she brushed her h/c hard behind her ear as she said that. Suddenly she was pushed into my chest. She was so close. I had a warm feeling building up in the pit of my stomach. She looked up at me, her cheeks rosy red "I am so sorry!"

I put my hand on her shoulders to help her up and get her balance back, "Oh it's quite alright! I'm just glad that you are alright." I kept looking into her beautiful eyes. How had I not noticed her before? I've seen her on this train dozens of times.

She smiled and turned away to look back out the window. I wanted to turn her back to me. I wanted to look into her eyes more. I wanted to talk to her, to know her name.

All of a sudden I was snapped from my trance as she turned to leave the train. I followed her. Every fiber in my being told me to follow her, to make her mine.

....I had to make her mine.