Midoriya woke up to the sound of the pilot on the intercom. "We will be landing in a few minutes. Please remain seated, put up your trays, and fatten your seatbelt." He rubbed his eyes, more groggy than ever. He'd be landing in Tallahassee, Florida soon. A 14 hour time-difference. Great. Midoriya had been called in for a short-notice business trip the day... day? It was a 14.5 hour flight, but Japan is 14 hours ahead of Florida... - Inspired by chapter nine of With You, Anything Goes by setsujoumayu on Archive of our Own. There's also a part taken from Displacement by cloud_nine_and_three_quarters, also on AO3. That part will be specified in a comment.