"Well this certainly is impressive, kero," Tsuyu said as she stood in the 1-A classroom doorway. She felt a few people pushing her from behind which pulled her from her stunned gaze and she stepped into the room, through the tunnel of pink, red and white flowers. Everyone else behind her slowly trickling in.

"Hmm, this makes everything I had prepared seem inadequate," Iida said as he looked at the various boxes of chocolate he had purchased. His intended plan was to pass them out to each of his classmates with a card that had a motivating message written inside, such as, "You can do it," or "Don't forget the test this Friday."

Momo surprisingly squealed when she walked in the room, "Oh my gosh, this is like just out of my romance nove-," she stopped to clear her throat. "I mean this is exactly what a friend of mine told me was in those trashy books they read." Momo deflected with a blush on her face, with not a single person fooled by it.

"Midori-Ai, come on, it can't get any better than this morning," a cheerful voice carried down the hall.

Heads peeked out of the doorway to see the class couple walking down the hall. Well Izuku was walking towards them, Manami on the other hand was being carried like a princess, she had clutched in her arms a ginormous puppy stuffed animal, at least compared to her, seeing as it was about the same size. A trail of heart shaped balloons with phrases like, "I love you," and "Be mine." Floated behind Izuku.

"Trust me, darling, sweetie, love of my life. This day has only just begun," Izuku pecked her on the lips. Him oblivious to the goings on around him, as he approached their classroom the others just moved out of his way.

Manami gasped as she saw the decorations, "Izuku it's so," the next words failing to come out.

"Happy birthday," Izuku cheered. "Will you be my valentine?" The large basket of expensive sweets sat on their desk in the back corner of the room. With numerous wrapped boxes stacked in a small pile next to it.

"Baby, it's so much," she said as she was carried up the stairs to the back.

"But it will never be enough to show you how much you mean to me," Izuku whispered in her ear.

Manami carefully set the stuffed animal down on the desk and reached for the first package. The rest of their classmates admiring the decorations or passing out cards and candy of their own. Before an ear-piercing shriek brought their attention to the back of the room. "Eeeeek, Digitization 2. This isn't even out yet, how did you get this? I'm so excited. This is the best gift ever, thank you, thank you, thank you."

"And he just keeps raising the bar even higher," Kaminari sighed as he looked from his gifts to Jirou sitting at her desk listening to music. A small hand patted him on the leg.

"And that is why you will fail, my young apprentice," Mineta cryptically said as he dragged a large red sack behind him. He stopped in front of Mina and Toru who were pointing at the decorations that someone had managed to put up overnight. "Just because you're invisible doesn't mean you haven't caught my eye," he joyously said as he dug out a heart shaped box of chocolates with his phone number taped to the front. Then he turned to Mina and without blinking an eye pulled out another identical box, "When I first saw you, I was tickled pink, how about together we try a few other shades."

"Shameless," Jirou muttered under her breath. Mina and Toru both thanked Mineta for the candy, it was only polite. She failed to notice that Mineta had moved next to her, until a box slowly slid across her desk. "What?"

"Just because you're flat, doesn't mean you deserve to be forgotten, I hear sweets help build up certain areas," Mineta bluntly stated from his place next to her.

"Really, just going to give candy to every girl you see today," Jirou scoffed her dislike of this holiday becoming more pronounced as the day went by.

"With some exceptions, but yes, that is the plan," Mineta said as he walked over Tsuyu, earning himself a light slap for whatever it was he said as a pick-up line.

"You are just the worst kind of person who celebrates this holiday," Jirou said as she leaned back in her chair and watched the room.

"I disagree," Mineta retorted as he handed a box to Pony, "At least I am participating. It may seem crass to ask every girl, but that's better than someone who doesn't even try. I am sure none of our classmates will take the plunge with me." He begins to postulate as he gives some chocolate to Momo, "I may seem a pervert and a lecher, but if I don't at least make an attempt then I have no one else to blame if I wind up alone on this day of love."

"Just playing the odds then," Jirou laughed. "Waiting for one person to say yes."

Mineta slowly turned and looked back at her a box of chocolate in his hand out stretched to Ururaka, his expression one of disbelief and confusion, "Of course. That's how it works, you throw yourself out there swimming for dear life and hope someone wants to swim with you. Sure, it probably won't work out, not all of us can be," he points to the back of the room, 'That. But I want to find happiness one day, and I won't if I just sulk in a desk and pretend that I'm too cool for a holiday about giving gifts just because I don't have someone to tell me I'm pretty."

"So, anything on you for the little lover then?" Jirou questioned Mineta.

Patting his jacket pocket, "As a matter of fact I do. Aiba, catch." He shouted as he tossed a small box towards her.

Manami caught the package as it got close to her, which happened to be a box of candy hearts, with a note taped on the front. "Let's just stay friends."


For the most part the day was fairly simple, and you could see students with cards and candy out and about the school. In the teacher's lounge it was a different story.

"Ahahahaha," Midnight cackled as she dug through a veritable mountain of chocolate and other expensive gifts. "Chocolate, caramel, alcohol, I love Valentine's day," she rubbed a large bottle of expensive wine. "Oh, it's so nice to have so many adoring fans."

"You do know why they give them to you right," Hizashi asked as he walked in with some baskets of his own, being a radio personality meant he had a decent fanbase and received gifts on the regular.

Midnight stopped digging for a moment to answer, "Of course I do. But that doesn't mean I have to enjoy it any less."

Aizawa stepped in the breakroom, pushing a card down into his coat pocket, "It's all a bit much for me."

"Ooh, is that because your wife always finds a way to give you an embarrassing gift?" Midnight teased.

"Emi and I are not married," Aizawa shot back.

Present Mic sided up to his best friend, "Okay, sure, but it is Valentine's day, what are you going to do for her?"

Aizawa reached into a cabinet to pull out his coffee mug, "Nothing, we aren't together, and I have no intention of sending her the wrong message by giving a gift."

Midnight flopped onto the large table, "Spoilsport, you two would make a cute couple."

"Speaking of cute couples," Nezu said as he walked in the break room, he had a few gifts of his own. Mostly from past students and teachers. "Has anyone seen Midoriya and Aiba yet?"

"Oh gosh yes, I want to see what they have planned for each other!" Midnight squealed as she shot out of her desk and rushed to Aizawa. "Come on spill it, what are those two up to?"

Aizawa took a long drink from his cup as he silently enjoyed watching Midnight get more agitated at him taking so long to respond. "Gift giving, public displays of affection, nothing unusual."

"Now that is unusual Aizawa," All Might said as he shuffled into the breakroom, having just finished his class with the third years. "I know Young Midoriya and there is no way he doesn't have something impossible planned for Little Manami's birthday."

"It's also her birthday?" Midnight exclaimed.

"Thanks quite right," All Might said as he got his own caffeinated beverage. "Izuku tends to go to great lengths to demonstrate his love for his girlfriend. So even if I don't see it I too wonder what he has in store."

Nezu chuckled as he watched his employees chatter, himself piecing together the intent of a stack of forms that Izuku had his secretary bring him, "So that's what you have going on then, interesting."


By the time lunch rolled around the students were barely awake, many of them having gorged on treats they had gotten. "Happy birthday, to you," a voice carried across the cafeteria. It wasn't a particularly melodic voice, but it carried the tune well enough. "Happy birthday, to you."

Students turned their heads to watch as Izuku carried a large cake towards the table that Manami was sitting at. "Happy birthday dear Manami." The cake itself was shaped like a white heart, topped with white chocolate curls and raspberries.

"Happy birthday to you."

"Is this?" Manami looked at the cake with hungry eyes.

"Raspberry white chocolate."

"My favorite," Manami bounced in her seat.

"Make a wish," Izuku sat the cake down in front of her, she quickly blew out the candles and then stood up in her seat and kissed Izuku on the lips.

"Look at that, it came true."


The speakers came on as the students were heading to their last class of the day, Foundational Heroics. "Attention teachers, would you please escort your students to Gym Gamma for a special performance," Nezu's voice sounded throughout the school.

Aizawa stared at the speaker in confusion, "What?" he quickly turned when Manami gasped.

"Midori-Ai, you didn't."

"You'll just have to wait and see," Midoriya giggled as he swept Manami up and ran out of the room. Sticking his head back inside, "Come on everyone, you'll want to get a good spot." The other occupants of the classroom following their president out of the building.

"Psst, Shota," Hizashi whispered as they walked with the students towards the largest of the school's gyms. "Do you know what's going on?"

"No but apparently Midoriya does," Aizawa grumbled. "Why'd I have to get the weird kids in my class."

As the teachers entered the gym they watched as students milled around a stage that had been set up at the opposite end of the building. The lights dimmed in the large building, as the spot lights came on.

"Hello U.A., I am Yuki Hayashi and we're here to rock," the musician shouted to a roar of applause. Apparently the most popular musician in the country suddenly showing up at their school to play for them was pretty exciting.

Jirou nudged Izuku as the band started playing, "Did you have something to do with this?" Impressed that one of her classmates had put together an entire concert for the benefit of his girlfriend.

"Yeah, I always make sure to give my love the best," Izuku said at a normal voice, knowing that the sound-based hero would easily understand him despite the cheering crowd and loud instruments. He watched with a smile as Manami was in the front jumping with excitement at the performance.

Izuku looked down when he felt something pull on his jacket sleeve. "Mr. Midoriya if I could have a moment of your time," Nezu requested of his student.

Izuku followed the furred principal off to the side where some teachers stood by a snack table. "I must say I am impressed, getting such a famed celebrity to come perform simply because it's your girlfriend's birthday," Nezu said as he handed the boy a cup filled with punch. "But I do wonder how you managed to pull this off."

"It's all thanks to Present Mic actually," Izuku responded. Present Mic overhearing this joined the conversation.

"Why am I to thank for this," Present Mic asked.

"You held a radio contest a few months back," Izuku answered, he laid out how he had acquired the first in a long line of favors. "The one where the caller had to answer 17 questions about you, and if they got them all correct would win an all expense paid cruise," he continued to explain how after getting them all correct, impressing his teacher that he knew so much about him, said that he traded the prize with someone, worked his butt of for and garnered favors until he had gotten to the manager for Yuki Hayashi and convinced her to do a private concert at U.A., a venue that no one has ever played before, seeing as it wasn't a venue.

"Most impressive young Midoriya," All Might said as he rubbed his proteges head.

Midnight draped her arms across the boy's chest, "So what's planned for after school, something naughty," she whispered in his ear.

"Tha-that's between m-me and he-her," Izuku stammered, still not used to having sex with his girlfriend and it didn't help that it was not a secret from many people. As a result, Izuku's relationship became an easy button to press to get a reaction out of him. But they did make sure to keep it light, they all saw what he did to Katsuki during the sports festival.


Izuku laid in his bed well passed midnight on the fifteenth, while Manami sat, covered only by a blanket as she snoozed away, content in the day's fun and the nights activities. Izuku stroked her long pink hair with his free hand as he contemplated what he had planned for next year.

"It can't be that hard to get to the moon."


Author's Notes: Two months too late. Darn where does the time go.

I hope I haven't lost too many readers with my slowness. Hope you enjoyed the little holiday special, even if it is late.

Also totally check this out.
Someone drew fanart for it, isn't that awesome. Shout out to talrexmonarch who drew this.
deviantart mysterywhiteflame /art /Valentine-Smash-775894639