I eased myself into the bath, pure bliss overtaking my sense as the heat from the water smoked up the room. This man lived in the lap of luxury. It was incredible. The water was so warm, the bathroom huge, probably to accommodate him and his massive size. I sat there in the water, laughing to myself over the fact that most everything in this place was probably accommodating to his size. However, after a moment, I started to become embarrassed. I was in All Might's bathroom…his personal…bathroom. I was going to be sleeping…in his personal bedroom. In his bed!

I immediately covered my face, splashing myself with water as I could feel the red embarrassment and excitement at the thought rushing to my cheeks. This was no time to be fangirling. I wasn't like those stupid women who ogled over all the male pro-heroes. I didn't care for such stuff. I was a hardworking, Quirkless woman who was going to open a flower shop and be content and happy with my life. No superhero anything. No need for superheroes to even be involved. Nope. None.

I splashed my face with water again before staring down into it with a bit of sadness. I was getting involved though. I was staying in a hero's home. I shook my head. No, no. He isn't a hero. He's a man. I keep telling myself this. He isn't a hero. He's just some random guy. Just a random dude. A random…dorky…overly caring…stunning…attractive…

Dammit! I dunked my head under the water of my bath before popping up and breathing sharply. I thought baths were supposed to be relaxing; this wasn't relaxing at all. The steam! The steam from the bath is probably getting to my smoke-filled head. That's it, just…just need to breath some not steamy, hot air.

I drained the water, dried myself off, and went back into All Might's bedroom. I peeked first, checking to see that the coast was clear and that he wasn't in the room. As I scanned, I saw no sign of the tanned, toned blonde anywhere, so I hurried into the room, towel clamped around my slightly damp body.

I looked around, realizing that technically speaking, I had no clothes, and I was going to be wearing the same clothes for another day. They needed to be washed…I could ask All Might if I could use his washing machine. Then what about clothes? My attention turned to the dressers in his bedroom. All Might has clothes, probably just a shirt would be fine. It would be a dress on me anyone, the man was a giant for God's sake. Surely the man who keeps saying I'm in need wouldn't mind me nipping a shirt for a bit to wash my clothes.

I decided that considering All Might's generous personality, he most likely wouldn't mind at all. So I took it upon myself to go to the dresser, root around his drawers, and pluck out a simple white T-shirt. I was astonished that All Might had such simple and…normal taste in clothes. I shrugged again and put the shirt on. I was right, it hung on me like a dress. It made me laugh actually. Wearing his shirt like this and being in his bedroom after using his bathroom to take a bath, it's almost like we're dating! As if! I kept laughing as I moved my hand to hold my side.

As I made the motion to hold my side from my laughter, I heard the door click open and two familiar golden hairs popped up behind the door before the aforementioned man followed. "Civilian Yama…" He stared at me, his blue eyes focused and wide. Perhaps I was wrong in thinking I could use his clothes while washing mine.

"All Might?" I walked towards him, confused and a bit worried that I was getting a bit too comfortable and assuming different things about his kindness.

As I stepped towards him, the collar of the shirt shifted down revealing my pale, slender shoulder. All Might immediately covered his face with his hand. I could see though that his ears were bright red, leading me to believe that perhaps it wasn't anger, but…embarrassment? I smirked. Torment. "All Might?" I continued to make my way over to him, "Everything okay?"

I stood before him, wearing his shirt and giving an innocent look up to him. He gave a peek through the cracks between his fingers before he removed his hand from his face and laughed boisterous, but almost frantically. This wasn't his usual obnoxious hero laugh, this was something…new. I watched as he stood there, trying to be confident. "Y-Y-Yamane! I-I see you have h-h-helped yourself to…t-t-to my clothing! N-N-No w-worries! Y-Y-You did lose a-a-all your p-p-personal belongings in…i-in a fire!"

I watched as the expression on his face was frantic and embarrassed. His entire face was red as his eyes darted up to avoid looking at me. I got on my tiptoes trying to get his attention before crossing my arms and standing flat on my feet again. "You're doing that boisterous laugh again. That annoying one."

He continued to laugh as he focused his gaze on what I could only assume was a fascinating thing above him. "N-N-Nonsense C-Civilian Yamane! I-I haven't the slightest clue w-what you are t-talking about!" He continued to laugh.

Irksome. Irritating. Grating. I grit my teeth and grabbed his shirt yanking him down. "Your laughing is different, but it is the annoying one again, what has you scared now?"

I focused my gaze into his blue eyes, however his eyes weren't looking into mine. They were…looking at me. My shoulder? I watched as his eyes moved over my body. No! NO! He was taking in my sight! I pushed him back, embarrassedly using my hands to cover myself. "All Might!"

He tensed and looked away. "S-S-Sorry! I-I-I wasn't expecting you t-t-to wear my clothes!" He started to become timid as he hesitated and looked down at me with earnest and honesty in his blue gems. "I w-w-wasn't…e-expecting t-t-to s-see such a…u-u-unique sight. I-It startled me and c-caught me…o-o-off-guard."

I took in his words and the focus his eyes had on mine before speaking. "Were you ogling me a second ago?"

Immediately he went from focusing on me to staring up at the ever so interesting ceiling. Annoying laugh of his following suit as he spoke. "N-N-Not at all! Me?! D-Don't be ridiculous Y-Yamane! I-I was merely…um…" His gaze fell again to the ground this time, his stance becoming less boisterous bulking hero, and more timid man looking for an excuse. "I was…well…u-u-uh…" His face was red again before he just kept his head down, not even making a sound or an excuse.

I canted my head to the side, curious and a bit intrigued by this response. "All Might? Why were you eyeing me up?"

He just blushed, I could see it from how red the tips of his eyes were getting, and when I moved under him so I could look up at his red face, he grabbed my arms gently and pushed me back. "Forgive me…I'm…s-s-scared of m-myself a-at the moment." As he pushed me away he fumbled reaching behind him to get the door and excuse himself from the room. As he went to leave, he banged his head against the threshold in his rush to leave the room. I heard him curse as he closed the door behind him and start mumbling to himself as he walked down the hallway. After a few seconds, I couldn't hear him anymore.

I stood there, his shirt slightly hanging off my shoulder and draped around me like a dress. What did he mean he was scared of himself? Did…Did I do that? Well now I feel bad for teasing him. Dammit! I sighed, going back into the bathroom and changing from his shirt into my jeans and T-shirt. I guess it wasn't such a good idea to wear his clothes. I was overestimating the amount of kindness he had.

Once I was changed, and I had placed the shirt back in the dresser, I came out of the bedroom to walk down the hallway. I was on a mission to find the chiseled man and apologize. I found him sitting on his couch, hands covering his face as he hunched himself forward. His ears were still red as he sat there, just breathing deeply.

I walked over to him delicately. "All Might?"

He jolted and looked up at me. "Y-Yamane! Y-You changed!"

I nodded as I walked over to sit next to him. "Yeah, thought that perhaps you didn't like me wearing your clothes. Sorry, I didn't mean to upset you like that."

He shook his head and gave a long sigh as he ran his fingers through his hair. "I'm not upset I just…wasn't expecting to see you like that." The tinged blushed started to return to his cheeks before he cursed a bit and looked away from me.

I focused all my attention on him. He was an interesting man, and certainly a kind one. Perhaps I had taken my teasing a bit too far. I sat there awkwardly, hands nestled in my lap. "S-Sorry about that…still…Um…but what did you mean when you said you were…scared of yourself All Might?"

He hesitated and focused his gaze up before looking over at me with gentle, kind, and caring blue eyes. "Yagi. Call me Yagi."