A/N:Merry cripmas from Turkey!
She felt bad over it.
Honestly, it was unheroic.
But she couldn't really get her body to listen to her internal turmoil.
Toru almost let out the mewl she was holding in ever since Izuku stopped to take that call.
She had scooted forward due to the momentum, and his curly hair was tickling wayyy too close to her core for her not to react to the stimulation.
God, what she wouldn't give for him to just turn around fully and…
No, bad.
The only silver lining in this whole thing was how her skirt had bunched up against his neck, so in theory, he couldn't feel her… reactions to the contact.
She honestly hated that the man was freaking out over his mother dating, and instead of helping him, she was there riding on his shoulders, thinking about what his mouth could do.
Maybe Minerva was rubbing off on her.
Izuku murmured something to his phone, adjusting his grip on her thighs, with his attention divided he added more pressure than he possibly intended, his fingers sinking into her thighs, making her bite into her own lips to silence the moan building up in her throat.
He was right, most people didn't give her any physical affection. That made her sensitive to contact as a whole. And the situation they were in right now was… overloading her to say the least. Her skin felt like it was getting warmer with each beat of her heart.
Not that she minded.
Not at all.
She fought the urge to squeeze her thighs around his head.
Maybe she could play it off as a joke if she did? Izuku was the type to play along…
No, that would be abusing his nature…
She pouted. Curse morals, and curse the cutie giving her an over-the shoulders ride.
She sighed, ruffing Izuku's hair and giving him some more pats over the head, making the man giggle and laugh, the vibrations making a shiver run up her spine.
"Wha-what gives, Tooru?" he asked with a smile on his voice.
Don't imagine him smiling, don't imagine him smiling with his cute freckle-
God. DAMMIT.
"Nothing…" she muttered with a blush she hoped he couldn't hear in her tone. "Just thanking you in my own way for the ride- I needed something like this"
"It's fine, Tooru, everyone needs physical contact"
"...can we do this whenever I need it again?" she muttered, hoping that she wasn't overstepping a boundary.
"I don't mind, whenever you need it just tell me, okay?"
Her heart throbbed in her chest harshly. That…
She pinched his cheeks "Dammit, stop being perfect for five minutes!"
Izuku laughed, "I'm really not though!"
"...you know." Saiko huffed in English, hefting one of her bags over her shoulder, "I thought Izuku was going to help me carry this to my new dorms."
"Well." Pony shrugged, the massive amount of luggage on her back shifting, "he was gonna, but then Yui scared him off."
"Oh, I know- and honestly, I don't blame him. She came on too strong." Saiko muttered, "I need to keep that in mind for my own machinations…"
Pony tilted her head. "Look at Miss Dictionary over here."
"I just wanted to use it, it's a fun word to say- are those bags too heavy? I can take more-"
Saiko's question was dismissed by a shake of Pony's head, "Nope, it weighs nothing, like a bunch of grapes."
"Keep forgetting just how strong you are…" she mused, chuckling under her breath. "Then again I could carry all of this too…"
"I want more hugs." Pony admitted without hesitation, "That's fine right?"
"I…" Saiko wasn't imagining Pony would just admit to coming along to spend more time with Izuku but, she knew the American was probably coming for that. "It's fine, I don't mind sharing him."
Pony smiled, "Good!"
"Otherwise we would have had issues."
Mina tossed her stuff on the ground with a victory screech "I'M BACK!"
"Welcome back," Minerva hummed from her side, almost making Mina jump at the sudden intrusion.
"GAH! Where did you come from!"
The smaller woman shrugged, climbing onto the sofa, "From my internship with Mt. Lady; something I never wanna do again." Her face twitched with disgust. "I thought we were being trained to be heroes, not slaves."
"What even- why did you go with her ?" Mina asked with her hand on her hip, leaning on one leg throwing her waist to the side, her black thighs and cyan crop-top hugging her pink skin making quite the scene.
Minerva took her in with an up and down. Yep, definitely Bi- "I didn't make it to the second leg of the tournament, remember? I'm lucky Mt. Lady took me as an intern at all."
"Oh, right. Sorry."
Minerva waved her off, "My fault for chasing Midoriya instead of actually getting into the 'hero' shape."
"I mean, to be fair, your leg span is like half of most of ours, a race isn't really the best place to show off your skills." Izuku mumbled, Tooru humming thoughtfully overhead.
"Yeah I suppose… Welcome back, Midoriya." Minerva mumbled waving at him.
Mina did a double-take, surprised that 150 kilos of pure muscle, giving Tooru a shoulder-ride was able to sneak in so silently.
"Oh, thanks, it's good to be back!" He turned to smile at Mina too. "Hey Mina, long time no see."
"No fair!" she pouted, grumbling and shoving her fists down in mock anger. "I want a turn too!"
"Wh-what do you mean?"
"Oh wow." Saiko sighed at the sight of Izuku carrying both the pink-skinned girl and the invisible one, Mina and Tooru if she remembered correctly, on his shoulders, arms hooked around their thighs to keep them secured. Both giggling like little kids.
"Go to the right, Izuku! I wanna see the top of the drawers in the kitchen~" Mina demanded roughly petting his head to emphasize her order, making Tooru giggle in delight.
The man sighed with a smile and obeyed, managing to sway towards the kitchen while still keeping his balance.
Pony leaned towards Saiko and whispered how lucky she was in English.
Mei poked her tongue out, squinting at the blueprints she drew up. "Hmmmm…. I might add a little experimental tech to these if you don't mind," she hummed, rolling the page up.
"Experimental?" Ochako asked, fear mixed into her voice.
"Nothing dangerous- Izuku would be mad if they were…" That really didn't give Ochako more confidence in the upcoming alterations. "Just some modular additions that might work with your quirk, ones we can't be sure of if you don't test them after they are complete."
"Ohhhh… huh, like what?"
"Now now, that would ruin the surprise wouldn't it?" Mei added with her signature, only slightly manic smile. "Now, we should head back to the dorms, Izuku is probably back by now."
"No, seriously, what additions?"
Mei walked out, winking at Ochako over her shoulder with a giggle.
Aizawa grunted, looking at Kayama eating through another tub of ice cream. "Just don't leave that one out this time, okay?"
"That was just one time," Kayama huffed with a pout with the spoon still in her mouth.
"I don't really care, Nemuri. The couch was a mess to clean up afterward." Aizawa huffed rubbing her eyes.
"You weren't even the one that cleaned it up, it was me ." Kayama muttered under her breath.
"God, I need a nap." Aizawa huffed, cracking her neck. "Really not in the mood to deal with the mess that is 1-A…"
Nemuri noticed her side-eyeing her and sighed, getting up and dusting off her baggy shirt. "Fine, I'll deal with 'em instead if you shut up about that one time."
Aizawa's mouth curled in her signature creepy smile. "How very rational of you."
"Shut up, Eraser." She huffed, trying not to get excited over seeing Izuku again after so long.
Maybe this 'crush' thing was getting out of hand, but she really didn't wanna think more about it.
"How many more do you think he can lift?" Doi mumbled to Eiko, looking at the utter dogpile on Izuku's shoulders, ignoring the pile of boxes in the entrance of the dorms.
"Pretty sure the whole class if we got on the couch and it had a steel frame," Eiko mumbled back looking at Mina, Tooru, the new girl, another blonde girl from 1-B, and Katsumi on Izuku's shoulders and back. Katsumi was the loudest, arguing about being the 'queen of the hill' with the newcomer.
"Yeah, but then you wouldn't really feel his muscles against you, now would you?" Doi rebuked with a shrug. "How many more do you think he can hold this way?"
"Ehhhh," Eiko tilted her head. "If you say it like that, it depends on the ones on him, how comfortable they are with being stacked and all. Not his strength."
"I suppose so."
Momo sighed next to the other two, her hand on her cheek with her other arm crossed under her bust, smiling serenely.
Minerva watched on with curiosity rather than arousal for once. "It's weird how some people decided scaling up Izuku's body is a fun pass time."
"I mean, this is what the third time this has happened?" Izuku answered loudly, trying to be heard over the argument right over his head. "Also don't talk like I'm not here."
"Sorry, didn't mean to be rude," she mumbled looking away in shame.
Mina's hand managed to pinch Izuku's cheek, "Hey, she is trying her best to be better- don't get on her case that much."
"I'm not!" Izuku protested with a wince and a smile. "And I'm aware, she has gotten a lot better."
Minerva blushed gently at getting defended for once, "Now who is talking like I can't hear…"
Everyone except Katsumi and the 1-B girls chuckled softly.
"Hello?" Midnight called out opening the door to the 1-A dorms curious about the muted sounds of chaos coming through.
Only to come face to face with Izuku trying to balance with seven people stacked on top of him, Mei cackling like a madwoman, almost literally sitting on Izuku's face, stacked on Mina and Tooru's thighs
...I keep forgetting they are still kids considering the stuff they accomplished.
She coughed trying to get their attention
Then again, we do this stuff in our dorms after the finals too…
The pile slowly turned around, Izuku's legs shaking from the effort of keeping balance, one green eye poking out from the tunnel of thighs. "Ah! Nemuri-Sensei!"
"That's dangerous, you all should probably get off," she called out, the seven people on Izuku snapping to attention as Izuku slowly got on one of his knees to allow everyone down safely. "And Yaoyorozu, could you gather the rest if they are here? I got an announcement to convey from Eraser."
"Why didn't she come over?" Doi mumbled, playing with a stand of her hair.
"She was too tired." Midnight said with a shrug, "Does it really matter?"
"Guess not," the blonde muttered.
"Oh! I should head out!" Pony chirped, hugging Saiko one last time before dashing ou-
Izuku's hand found its way onto her shoulder, stopping her in her tracks. "Wait, it's almost dinner time, wanna eat with us?" His head twisted to face Midnight too, "You too, Nemuri-Sensei."
"O-oh… I will love to." Pony mumbled in response with broken Japanese that only made Izuku smile wider.
"Inviting me to dinner, my my, you are becoming quite the womanizer, Midoriya," Midnight teased back with a genuine smile that had just the barest hint of worry mixed in.
Shoko opened the door, silently taking note of everyone forming a group in front of Midnight, hopping over the pile of boxes to get next to Kyoka. "What did I miss?"
"Nothing yet, Midnight has an announcement for our class, we are just waiting on-"
Yui pranced in, somehow literally shooting off sparkles in the air followed by Momo rubbing her forehead with a disgruntled sigh. "And that's everyone."
"Good." Midnight huffed, scouring through her hoodie pockets to pull out a piece of paper.
Honestly, it was surprising everyone still recognized her in a hoodie, jeans and her hair pulled into a ponytail instead of her usual get-up.
"Oh Jesus, this is more of a mess than her sleeping schedule," Midnight sighed, making the rest of the class giggle gently. "Ok, I think I got it, so class, welcome your new resident, Saiko Intelli, she just transferred over from Class B, hope you all get along."
"We shall give her a warm welcome!" Tomoyo declared, then promptly turned around to the tallest woman, bowing 90 degrees exactly "Welcome to the 1-A dorms, glad to have you."
"Oh, thank you," Saiko responded, bowing back.
Izuku rubbed his eyes. "She didn't mean right now, Tomoyo,"
"I know, but it's better to do our task early than late!"
"Hm, guess that's accurate." Midnight sighed, messing with her ponytail trying to get comfortable with it. "Also, your midterms are coming up."
The teacher turned to Mina and Doi, and sighed with pity.
"And yes, we have a written portion too."
Mina was on Izuku's waist in an instant. "Izuku- you promised to tutor me right!? Can I take you up on that offer? Please?"
"Mina… not the place," he hummed gently, blushing violently up to his ears
"It's a yes or no, please!" she insisted, rubbing her cheek on his thigh, looking up in the cutest way she could.
"Ok, ok, I can help with the tutoring," he sighed, petting her head, trying to goad her off his leg. "Now please stop making a scene."
"Oho?" Saiko's arms burst out into his peripheral vision, hugging him from behind. "Would you like a co-teacher for tutoring?"
"Intelli-san, please get off-" Izuku whined, Katsumi's eyebrow twitching at the scene.
"Ok, you two have 11 seconds before you let go or I'm gonna show off just how much firepower I have," the blonde hissed, red eyes glowing with anger.
"Oh?~" Saiko mumbled, leaning into Izuku, her breasts pushing against his back. "Jealous much?"
"As a matter of fact, I am." Katsumi called out palms glowing.
"It's unheroic to threaten others with violence, Bakugou!" Tomoyo chirped chopping one of her arms.
"Ok, enough," Izuku mumbled, grabbing Saiko's arm and pulling it off, jumping over Mina and standing next to Midnight instead. "Is that all of the announcements, Nemuri-Sensei?"
"Hm?" The teacher seemed to be in a trance watching the previous show of affection towards him. "Oh- uh yeah, that was all."
"Ok then," he sighed and turned to the class. "Glad to see everyone back, I for one, missed all of you in our week of internships-"
"You didn't miss Stain's head with yours!" Doi cheered. "Nice knock-out!"
"Yeah!" Eiko cheered along, pumping her fist in the air. "Really manly!"
Izuku tilted his head with an exasperated smile, "Guys, thanks but a bit later?"
"Oh right- sorry," Doi mumbled, growing quiet once more.
"But, classwork is still coming upon us, and as Midnight said, so are our midterms so this may be the last day of our 'break'. Let's make the best of it!" he finished with a smile. "Sato, Tsuyu, care to help me with dinner? And Kirishima, Shoji, Ochako, and Tomoyo, can you help Intelli move in?"
"Sure thing, Deku!" Ochako chirped, running up and touching some of Saiko's belongings, making the heavy boxes float, and carrying them to the staircase. "C'mon everyone!"
"When did she get so fast?" Eiko asked to no one in particular, chasing after the brunette with her arms around two boxes with a smile.
Shoji soon followed with a hum, Tomoyo lagging behind with Saiko to guide her to her new room, chit-chatting about the upcoming midterm tests.
"Well, damn," Midnight muttered, watching the class split up according to Izuku's call, a large chunk deciding to remain in the common room and play some games on the main TV. "Your class is so much different than ours was back in the day."
She sighed, placing both hands on her pockets, "Makes me feel nostalgic."
Aizawa groaned, opening the door to the 1-A dorm. "Nemuri, I sent you like an hour ago what are you-"
Her outburst died in her throat as she was greeted with the sight of 1-A dining with the addition of Midnight, Pony and Mei.
"Eating with your class?" Midnight mumbled after swallowing her bite. "You have no idea how good of a chef Izuku is, do you?"
"I-I'm really not that good," Izuku mumbled, getting some looks from the class.
"Izuku, honey." Pony muttered out in English, her big blue eyes staring down into his soul. "Don't lie to me with such a sincere voice, ok?"
"Just take the compliment for once." Katsumi growled, shoveling another forkful, and smiling at the taste. "Goddammit, I can't even be mad at you with how good this is."
"Thank you…" he mumbled with a shy smile.
Tooru huffed, waving her arms. "What did I tell you about being perfect! Dork!"
Mina almost did a spit take at the declaration, starting to laugh uproariously. "God, he really is, isn't he?"
"Yet you still don't ask him out for a date," Kyoka teased with a smirk. "Where is Mrs. Love now?"
"You shush!"
Aizawa huffed with a smile hidden behind her scarf. "Got a spot for one more?"
"Y͍o̹u k̙n̲o̯w,͕ i͚tͅ'̱s̳ ̬fun͚ny͙," Nana mumbled in his head as Izuku leaned back with a full stomach, watching the small talk on the table with a soft smile.
"T̯h̭ịs w̬hole day͖,̻ you͎r çlass̞ w̯as more op̭e͔n ͍a̮b͙o̖ut͖ wh͕at͈ they ͟th͚o͖ugh̡t."
Guess we just grew close enough? Izuku hummed in thought. Even if, you know-
"Y̲e̱ah, e͚ven if͢ ̞yo̪ṳ ͚we̼re ͕p̙hysi̧ca͉lly̻ f͔a̡rt̮h̡e͎r ̡ap͙ar̖t͔."
He could feel her smile serenely in his head.
"T͙h̼i̧s̱ ͈d͕o̦rm ̝has͓ g̖ot͜t͎e̲n ̧vęr̬y ho͔m̖e̯y, you̢ kn͉ow?"
He sighed with a bigger smile, one his girlfriends returned, Katsumi looking up from her noogie on Doi with a smirk.
Yeah, I love it.
A/N:Ok, cards on the table, with finals, my flight back then the bullshittery that is jetlag I have been out of commission for a while, but I hope this chapter makes up for my absence.
and if it doesnt?
I'll try to make it up to you with more chapters
maybe, if I wake up in time cause Jetlag is still alive and kicking my ass
20 hours of sleep here I come
hope to see y'all on the next chapter