"Toga! TOGAAAAATAAAA!" Nejire pounded the much taller Hero-course student's muscular shoulder trying to get her attention. "Have you heard? Have ya?"

"Heard what?" Tamai, the gloomy and lanky member of the top three huffed. The motion causing her dark hair covering her left eye to shift.

"There is a male in class 1A! Isn't that exciting?" Nejire announced smiling broadly. Her curvy body almost vibrating with excitement "I heard he was strong enough to break the robots in the exam with a punch!"

Tamai flinched. "Whoa… he sounds strong…"

"He has Power , eh?" Mira, the muscular and tall one of the three said aloofly. She looked like a miniature All Might. The only thing that gave her away was her rather… simplistic face.

"Yeah! Yeah! I heard he was a government experiment that escaped!"

"Hado that sounds a little far-fetched…" Tamai mumbled looking away. She is gonna be at this for a while…

"And remember that vigilante from a while back? The guy?"

"Knuckleduster?" Mira hummed, remembering something Madam had mumbled about the mountain of a man.

"Yeah! They say he is his father!" Nejire beamed, "And All Might his mom!"

"W-wha-? How? All Might hasn't been off duty… ever?" Tamai mumbled only to get ignored by the other two.

"What's his name though?"

Nejire poked her chin trying to remember the name of the current center of gossip. "I think it's something with a Mi...was it Mi-"

"-DORIYA?!" Momo managed to exclaim just before all 150 kilos of muscle and tempered bone that was Izuku collapsed onto her.

Mei watched as her man collapsed onto Momo.

Wait…

She looked at them both, laying on the ground, Izuku on top of Momo.

Is this what sex is?

"M-Mei help me-" Momo grunted, blushing feverishly trying to push the unconscious male off. ...God I can feel each muscle fiber when I push against him…

Wait…

"Oh God- OH GOD IS HE ALIVE?" Momo was truly panicking now, and if she didn't calm down she would soon join Izuku in unconsciousness.

Then again, she wasn't overburdening her cerebrum with the tasks of all other parts of the brain.

"Huh- OH!" Mei shook her head, coming out of her trance and pulling her unconscious boyfriend off of the raven-haired hero.

With what looked like little effort.

Wait… what?

Momo looked at Mei dumbfounded; she had managed to pull Izuku into a sitting position, head lolled down seemingly asleep.

Then she noticed her arms.

Arms that looked lanky and wiry at first glance, but as they were gripping onto the back of Izuku's shirt, they bulged.

Arms of someone that gained upper body strength over the years pounding steel into shape.

Oh right… Support course.

"You alright?" the pinkette asked, crouching down, still holding onto their… wait yeah- he never answered.

Wait…

RIGHT-

Momo scrambled up, grabbing his wrist, trying to find a pulse. She sighed with relief when she finally felt it.

Strong and steady.

"Oh thank goodness…"

Mei laughed silently. "Don't worry, he isn't…you know... He promised he wouldn't..."

Momo let her shoulders slump, relieved and a little embarrassment. "I- ...I'm just worried, especially after yesterday…"

"...I am, too," Mei looked away, scratching her cheek. But his chest was moving, so-

Izuku grunted, slowly coming to.

"I-Izuku, are you alright?" Momo asked, getting a little too close by accident.

He reacted before the rest of his brain knew what was going on and scrambled back a little.

Onto Mei.

Boobs.

He was blushing feverishly now. Mei gently hugged him from behind reflexively, pushing him against the soft point of contact.

Fuck that.

He shut off his tactile sensations, letting himself calm down.

"W-what were we doing?" He coughed trying to remember what was going on before his black out.

"You were having sex with Momo" Mei mumbled. She was stroking his hair but he wasn't feeling it.

His neck almost snapped again when he turned back to look at the pinkette. "What!?"

Momo was steaming. "Wh-wha-wha?"

Then, it came back to him.

Momo's admittance.

She loved him.

He would have honestly passed out again if shutting off the somatosensory sections of his brain hadn't taken some of the burden off of his cerebrum.

He slowly looked back at Momo, who quickly averted her gaze, still flustered by Mei's comment.

No- no way. She can't be in love with me…

She is just too… too...

Intelligent? Beautiful? Amazing? Perfect?

…

She is too Yaoyorozu to fall for someone like me…

"I-..." Momo was blushing even harder now, and her eyes were darting all over the place.

God. Fucking. Dammit. Stop muttering.

Mei huffed, nuzzling his shoulder blade absently. "You didn't reject mine… why are you rejecting her feelings?"

"N-No I di-didn't-" Izuku stammered, trying to find the proper words. "I- I just can't see why either one of you fell for me…"

Momo's blush started to fade.

Mei was looking sad and annoyed. "Zuku…"

"...Maybe I was looking for something like this… but..." Momo looked at her hands, opening and closing them slowly. "You- you are…" she clenched her fists. "You understand how I feel, and try to help me out without pity or bias… You've helped me better myself, in both quirk and state of mind…" She let her hands unclench relaxing as the thoughts finally flowed freely. "Even knowing how I feel about myself… you looked at me like I was this... beautiful, intelligent, unstoppable hero already."

Her breathing shook ever so slightly. "H-how could I not fall for someone like that?"

Mei and Izuku looked at Momo, who was still looking at her hands. Mei with understanding and sympathy, Izuku slack-jawed and flabbergasted.

"I- but…That's what you are..."

"Zuku…" Mei hissed, pushing him off her lap, towards Momo. "Take responsibility."

Momo looked up at him, smiling and eyes slightly teary "This... This is what I am talking about... y-you said it so easily, so earnestly... I…" she palmed her eyes rubbing the tears away. "S-sorry..."

Izuku re-engaged his tactile sensations as he scooted over to Momo, gently enfolding her hands in his. "N-no need to apologize."

Momo gave out a soft, happy whimper. "Izuku… "

She leaned forward. "I love you."

Their lips made contact.

Inko shivered again, the second time that day, but didn't pay any mind to it.

I want to hear his voice...

She was busy watching the news.

About the attack on USJ.

I NEED TO HEAR HIS VOICE!

Momo knew this was selfish. She only hoped Izuku could forgive her as she pushed in for the kiss, feeling a spark when her lips met his.

She decided that this would be worth it even if he didn't.

Izuku didn't react for the first couple of seconds, then slowly moved his hand behind her head, pulling her deeper into the kiss.

Momo felt rapture as she pressed into him, causing them to fall back onto the grass. The movement made Izuku's hand tug at her hair tie, freeing the black locks of her signature ponytail.

She pulled away, now straddling his lap, hair spilling around her face. A light blush had formed on her cheeks as though she was intoxicated. I… want more…

Izuku was again gazing up at her like she was a goddess, his fingers combing through her hair. All of this, combined with the turmoil of her mind, was goading her to go further, to rush things.

"Izuku, Mei… want to come to my ro-"

Her sentence died in her mouth when something started to ring.

Izuku's eyes widened. "That's... Mom's ringtone."

That sobered up the young Yaoyorozu instantly, causing her blush to shift from intoxicated to embarrassed, quickly scrambling off of Izuku. "S-Sorry Midoriya!"

"You can call him Izuku…" Mei said, looking curiously to the two of them. So that's what sex is…

Maybe?

Izuku blinked for a couple of seconds, trying to come into terms with the fact that he had just been kissed on the lips for the third time that day and in his life.

I think I might never get used to that…

His phone ringed again. OH SHIT RIGHT!

He answered the call. "Morning, Mom."

" IZUKU !" the device screamed, causing him to wince and pull the phone away.

He placed his ear on it again when he heard the other side grow quiet, both girls watching the interaction curiously.

" Izuku! Izuku, is it you? " The other side was quieter.

"Yes, mom. Sorry for not calling sooner, it's been… hectic lately."

" Hectic? You were attacked! Are you alright? "

He looked at the two girls. Momo was asking something to Mei about meeting his mom, to which the pinkette responded with a curt shake of her head.

"Yeah, don't worry mom. I am in good hands," he laughed awkwardly, rubbing his neck absently. "And hey, we defeated even more villains this time."

The other side sighed in relief. " All those months ago, I did say I wouldn't get used to this easily, didn't I? "

Mei, unable to be stopped by Momo grabbed onto the phone, pulling it out of Izuku's hands "Don't worry, miss Midoriya; He isn't going anywhere! He promised!"

" Oh- I'm glad to hear that but… who is this? "

"Hatsume Mei! Izuku's-" Izuku clamped a hand over Mei's mouth, stopping her from finishing that sentence.

" Oh! Hatsume! Izuku's best friend? He kept talking about you. Glad to hear you made it into UA, too. " There was a brief silence. " Could you take care of my son, please? "

Mei looked at Izuku and, after a moment of thinking, he let go of her mouth.

"Sure thing, I'll make sure he is safe."

" Thanks Hatsume- could you put Izuku back on? "

Mei complied, giving the phone back to its owner.

" Honestly, If you don't marry both her and that Uraraka girl, I will ground you young man. "

Izuku's face became a shade of red never before seen by mankind. "M-Mom, I'm 18..."

" And that is the legal age to marry, now propose to them already. "

"Mom!" His mind started placing wedding dresses on Mei, Ochako, Momo, Katsumi…

Oh, you have enough processing power for that? You useless sack of-

" They love you already, Izuku. Go and pop the question. "

He sighed, trying to shift the focus of his mind. "How are you so sure?"

" A mother always knows, " Inko giggled from the other end. " Now go get them; I want some cute grandchildren. "

"Have a nice day, mom..."

"Call me sometimes. I miss talking to my baby boy"

"I'll try to."

With that, he hung up the phone.

Mei was beaming at him. Momo had a soft smile gracing her features.

"I like your mother!" Mei announced, grabbing onto his arm and resting her head against his shoulder.

"Seems like she likes you, too," he huffed, gently petting her head with his other hand.

"What was that last part about?" she asked, neither she nor Momo had heard his mother's side as she had almost whispered the last parts.

"Uh- nothing major, she was just telling me to-" Man, lying is harder than I remember it being...

"To not do anything reckless again," he breathed, "or she would ground me."

... it's still easier than the time I had to do it in the morning.

Mei accepted the answer and nuzzled into him a little more. "Wanna go see if the documentary is still on?"

Izuku nodded as the two of them moved forward back to the dorms. He stopped about halfway, realizing that Momo wasn't following them.

"Oh yeah…" giving a look to Mei who let go of his arm, he walked over to the raven-haired girl, who was still rooted at her spot, looking slightly like she had done something villainous and was not regretting it.

"I'm sorry… I forced myself onto you," she mumbled, her tone not matching her words.

"Momo..."

She looked up to him, still having that same giddy smile. "Sorry, I just... can't stop smiling right now."

He smiled back, extending a hand.

"You apologize too much."

Mei chortled in the background. "Hypocrite."

Momo's face twitched for a second."That stings, Izuku." Taking his offer and allowing him to help her to her feet

"Let me make it feel better..."

He leaned down and kissed her briefly on the lips again.

She sighed happily after he pulled back. "...That does make me feel better."

He intertwined his fingers with hers, pulling her forward. "Good enough to join us in watching that documentary?"

"I'd love to."

"Oh and Momo?"

"Yes?"

"I love you too."

She stopped for a second, finally feeling what all those books were talking about when the character's 'heart skipped a beat.'

She leaned onto his shoulder, sighing contently. "Thank you."

Mei glomped onto his other one, smiling happily.

He hummed in response "For what?"

"Being you..."

To their chagrin, the documentary was rolling the credits when they got back and rejoined Tomoyo.

Who didn't question why Mei was lingering closer to Izuku, nor did she ask about why they needed to talk to Momo so urgently.

Or why the vice president of the class had her hair out of her ponytail.

She did, however; look relieved after seeing Izuku behave normally, idly petting Mei's head as she took a nap on his lap.

"You look better than this morning, Midoriya," she commented, looking at the two.

He smiled in response. "Got my fill of gummies; those things help a lot." I'm getting back to the swing of things.

That got Momo thinking. "I wonder If I can create those with my quirk…"

Mei's eyes snapped open, scaring Izuku. "Momo, what is your quirk?" she asked instantly.

Wait...

Momo's quirk…

Oh no-

Before he could protest Momo answered her question.

"Oh my quirk is Creation; I can use lipids to create anything I know the molecular composition of."

Izuku suddenly felt the fear of God. It was an unwelcome feeling.

"Any limits?" Mei asked, slowly getting out of his lap.

Momo was now getting slightly worried. "N-nothing living, other than that… nothing I've found out so far."

Mei's eyes were sparkling. "Did you hear that Izuku? So many possibilities for new babies!"

Tomoyo choked on air. "SPEAKING OF OFFSPRING IS-"

"Hey, if anyone is mating with him, it's me. I called dibs."

Everyone looked at the new person to join in on the group; Tsuyu.

"Wait, did she?" Tomoyo asked to Izuku, who just looked back blankly.

Mei didn't even register either interruption, crawling over Izuku towards Momo, who was seated on his other side. "Can you create diamonds? I have this idea for Izuku's new costume"

"Oh?" Izuku's eyes snapped at the two. "Could you get rid of the skin-tight wetsuit?"

Momo, Mei and Tsuyu looked at him. "No."

"Figured as much..." He sighed.

Before Mei could drag Momo to the support workshop, Izuku grabbed onto the scruff of her neck, halting her progress.

"Remember, you are still banned until tomorrow."

She pouted at that, but finally gave in, sitting back down with a "Fine..."

He looked at Momo in a 'take care of her' look, which the obsidian haired woman responded with a nod.

"Tsuyu, can you help me with making lunch?"

She nodded with a ribbit, joining him in the kitchen.

"Sorry about that…" she mumbled, shaking her head slightly as they settled down in the space, Izuku starting to wash his hands.

"It's fine, I am used to it by now," he muttered flicking his hands towards the sink twice, then grabbing the towel. "Plus, it's just your quirk right? Mating season and all."

Tsuyu nodded and started washing her own hands. "Wait, you weren't there when I told the class about it…"

"I mean.. Your quirk is being a frog..."

She looked at him blankly then started ribbiting, lightly.

It sounded like laughter to his ears.

"I guess it's not hard to figure out, at least for you," she breathed, smiling faintly. "But it should pass soon."

"How soon is that?" he asked as he was looking through the fridge. Maybe some mac and cheese? They would like some good old American food, won't they?

"By the end of May," she admitted, drying her hands, "but it has its highs and lows, and being around you is not helping."

"Oh- sorry," he said hanging his head slightly as he got back up from his crouched position.

"It's not your fault, it's my quirk's fault. I honestly should have been more prepared for it, but it's not this bad usually," she shrugged. "I'm guessing it's cause I'm near you, a source of testosterone. Either that or its cause I am edging out of puberty."

He scratched his cheek. Yeah, that'd do it…

"Enough about that… what's on the menu?"

"I'm blanking on that, honestly..."

"Frog legs?" she muttered without thinking about it.

"Tsuyu, no," he huffed, hiding a chuckle.

She didn't even blink at the rejection. "Oh- right, sorry."

"Soba?"

Both chefs turned to Shoko, who had just stepped into the kitchen.

"SHOKO, NO!" Momo yelled from the common room.

Shoko didn't budge.

"You heard the mom-friend" Tsuyu croaked, making Izuku look at her like she just grew a second head.

Shoko still did not move.

"We are out of noodles anyway," Izuku said, looking towards the pantry.

Shoko hung her head, walking into the common room.

"Are we really?" Tsuyu whispered looking over his shoulder.

"Nah."

Tsuyu started ribbiting rapidly again in apparent laughter.

"Beef fried rice?" Mina asked, looking at the contents of the large wok Izuku was stirring.

"Yeah" He hummed, tossing the ingredients in the air.

"Where did you even learn to cook-" the pinkette asked, a whiff of the delicious aroma of the food halting her question "God, it smells so good~"

He smiled at the compliment. "Lunch-rush. Could you help the others set the table? It'll be done soon."

Mina nodded and rushed off.

"You know you would make the perfect husband, right?" Tsuyu said absentmindedly. She was making a smaller portion of tofu fried rice for Koda.

He started blushing: unlike the rather lewder comments he was used to from her, this was more… romantic? "I- I guess?"

She ribbited absentmindedly, then stopped with a croak. "Oh! I remember" she turned to him, "I was wondering if my siblings could come to the dorms next weekend."

Izuku looked at her shocked for a second … Oh right, class president…

"I'll talk to Aizawa about it, should be fine."

"Thanks, Midoriya."