After a while of silence Izuku decided to speak. I feel like you're driving me to a court-martial. This is crazy. What did I do? Izuku said still not getting a response. I feel like you're going to pull over and snuff me. What, you're not allowed to talk? Hey, Forrest! Izuku said while looking at the guy on his left. We can talk, sir. The guy on the left of Izuku said. Oh, I see. So it's personal? Izuku asked. No, you intimidate them. The driver said in a feminine voice. Good God, you're a woman. I honestly... I couldn't have called that. I mean, I'd apologize, but isn't that what we're going for here? I thought of you as a soldier first. Izuku said to her. I'm an airman. She said. You have, actually, excellent bone structure, there. I'm kind of having a hard time not looking at you now. Is that weird? Izuku said and everyone startled chuckling. Come on, it's okay, laugh. Izuku said. Sir, I have a question to ask. The soldier sitting in the passenger seat said. Yes, please. Izuku told him. Is it true you and your dad went 12 for 12 with last year's Maxim cover models? He asked. That is an excellent question. Yes and no. March and I had a scheduling conflict, but fortunately, the Christmas cover was twins. Izuku said with a smirk. (This is my first big story so I hope you enjoy)