At the request of Epsilon110, have an aged-down Nemuri in 1-A crushing on Izuku.
Nemuri Kayama smiled as she walked down the hallway to her classroom, excited to start her first day at UA and begin learning to be a Hero. She was proud, having gotten in on Recommendations, even when the competition had been so stiff, especially with Endeavor's son there. That being said, he had been beaten by the loud guy with a buzzcut and a wind quirk in the obstacle race, so she wasn't sure who her fellow Recommendation student would be. She looked up, spotting two more students standing in the door to the class, smiling when she saw that both the blushing green-haired boy and the brunette girl were quite cute.
"Lucky me," she whispered to herself as she licked her lips, hurrying her steps to reach them, "Heyo, I'm Nemuri Kayama, nice to meet you two cuties!"
"C-cuties?" the boy squeaked, his already bright red face somehow going even more red, making Nemuri grin.
Oh, this one is going to be fun to tease, Nemuri thought as she giggled, all three of them jumping as the low voice suddenly grumbled from the floor.
"If you're here to socialize, then get out," the weird yellow caterpillar muttered as it lay on the floor, glaring at them, "This is the Hero course."
The students scrambled to get to their desks, Kayama taking a moment to glance around. Here eyes widened as she saw both the elegant beauty that she seemed to remember being called Yaoyorozu, and the handsome two-toned boy that was Endeavor's son from the Recommendation exams, wondering which had gotten in like her. Other than that, the rest of the students were mostly above average in terms of looks, though some fell short or were hard to tell. The only other real stand outs were a bright pink girl and the green-haired boy, who despite looking a bit plain, was definitely cute.
"It took you eight seconds to quiet down," the man growled, "Time is a precious resource, you lot aren't very rational, are you?"
"So, he's a professional Hero too?" the cute green-haired boy asked, Nemuri thinking that she needed to get his name as soon as possible.
"I'm Shota Aizawa, your Homeroom teacher. Pleased to meet you," the man said flatly, before pulling a gym uniform out of his sleeping bag, "Go get changed into your gym uniforms and head out to the main field."
Huh? I knew UA was pretty free in it's teaching style, Nemuri thought, glancing at the stunned faces of the other students, But this is a whole other level!
The class stared in shock, not quite able to believe what they'd just heard.
"The person in last place will be expelled?" the brunette gasped "But it's the first day! That's totally unfair!"
"The real world is unfair," Aizawa growled back, "Now let's get to it."
Nemuri looked around at the serious faces of the other students, eyes lingering on the green-haired boy as he seemed to be fighting back a panic attack.
"Hey, why don't you try to relax, cutie," she chuckled as she slipped her arm around his shoulders again, ignoring the whispers of "lucky" from a couple of the other boys, "I'm sure you'll do great!"
"I-I don't know," the boy muttered, "I can't really control my quirk very well."
"That sucks, but I'm sure you'll figure something out!" Nemuri chuckled as she squeezed his shoulders, marveling at how solid they felt, her tongue darting out instinctively to lick at her lips, "You certainly feel plenty strong."
I, on the other hand, she thought, Am screwed.
Nemuri stared.
Aizawa had initially erased the green-haired boy, Izuku Midoriya's, quirk, making him fall short of anything really impressive in the softball throw. But then Izuku had done something. The ball had vanished into the sky with a crack, surprising the class. And breaking his finger. Even so, he'd turned to their teacher and given a shaky but strong smile as he clenched his fist in determination.
He takes pain really well, she thought, a slight smile inching across her lips, I wonder how well he'd take my kind of pain.
Her tongue licked across her lips.
"It was a logical ruse!" the teacher grinned creepily as he displayed the results, the class staring in shock as they stared at the holographic screen.
"Well, it was obvio-," Yaoyorozu started saying.
"I call bullshit!" Nemuri shouted, startling the class as Aizawa glared at her, "How the hell did I place higher than Midoriya? Let alone make tenth place? My quirk is useless for this kind of thing!"
"I said not to ask about the process," the man muttered as he turned away.
"I bet it was just a popularity contest," Nemuri huffed as she turned to Izuku, the boy looking at her in surprise, "That was totally unfair of him! Right, Izzy?"
"I-Izzy?" Izuku squeaked, his face lighting up in a blush, making Nemuri smile, "W-what are you t-talking about, Kamaya-san?"
"Yeah, Izzy," she said, slipping her arm around his shoulders again, "I've decided that we're friends, so we've got to stick together! And that was totally unfair!"
"Y-you said your quirk was useless for this kind of thing," Izuku mumbled, suddenly pulling a notebook from somewhere, "What is your quirk?"
"Oh, I produce a gas from my skin that makes people fall asleep!" Nemuri replied happily, blinking as the other teen suddenly began scribbling in his book, his voice low as he muttered, his pencil already sketching out a basic picture of her.
"At least he didn't expel anyone," Ochako sighed, the rest of the class nodding in unison.
Especially not this cutie, Nemuri thought as she looked over at Izuku, her own cheeks heating up as he mumbled in her arms.
"Hey Izzy!" the shout made the green-haired teen jump almost a foot in the air, Nemuri hiding a laugh behind her hand as she watched him spin to stare at her, "How's the finger?"
"H-huh?" Izuku spluttered, "O-oh, it's fine, Recovery Girl fixed me right up!"
"Awesome!" Nemuri grinned, "It's still messed up that you came last, though. You're pretty jacked under those clothes."
"O-oh, t-thank you!" Izuku mumbled, "I…uhm…I work out a lot."
"Good to know! Hey, how about we work out together sometime?" Nemuri felt a tingle run up her spine as she leaned in close to Izuku, her mouth just beside his ear, "I could show you some special exercises."
"I-I-I…WHAT?!" the boy shrieked, darting back as Nemuri couldn't help but laugh.
"Oh, you are adorable! Such great reactions, Izzy!" she chuckled, "Hey, if you're not busy, you want to go get some ice cream or something?"
"I-ice cream?" Izuku blanched slightly, the look of fear in his eyes making Nemuri worry for a second, "W-with me?"
"Oh, that sounds good!" another voice suddenly said, startling both of them as they turned to see Ochako and Iida standing just behind them, "My train comes soon, but I can get the next one if you're offering!"
"Yes, bonding between fellow students is a suitable after school activity!" Iida intoned, nodding sharply.
"Sure thing!" Nemuri grinned, glancing back at Izuku as he seemed to have relaxed slightly, the boy smiling nervously at the brunette as she smiled back.
Oh? Nemuri thought to herself, letting a hungry grin slip onto her face, What do we have here?
"Come on! I know a great café around here!" Nemuri called as she practically dragged Izuku by the hand, the boy bright red as the other two followed close behind, "They make amazing milkshakes! And they're cheap!"
"Oh, that's good!" Ochako mumbled, "I don't really have much money on me."
"That's fine!" Nemuri chuckled, "I invited you guys! It'll be my treat!"
"Really?" Ochako's face lit up as she looked at Nemuri, the purple-haired teen having to fight back a hungry stare at just how cute the girl was, "That's so nice!"
"Welcome," the waitress said as they walked into the café, leading them to an empty table in the back of the room, Nemuri sliding into the seat beside Izuku before he could protest, "Do you know what you want to order? Or would you like some time to choose?"
"I would like an orange juice, if you please," Iida said first, raising a hand stiffly as the waitress nodded.
"Are there any specials?" Nemuri asked, hiding her mischievous grin as she looked at the waitress, knowing full well what the young woman was about to say.
"Oh, yes," the waitress replied with a smile, "We have a couple's milkshake that would be perfect for you!"
"C-couple's?" Ochako and Izuku spluttered at the same time, staring at the waitress in shock.
"Yes, it's only slightly more expensive than a regular milkshake, but is twice the size," the woman said, "The owner is a bit of a romantic."
"Awesome! We'll take two of those!" Nemuri grinned, "What flavors do you two want?"
"W-what? Us?" Ochako and Izuku looked taken aback by Nemuri's forwardness, glancing at each other before Ochako replied, "Uhm, I'll have a strawberry."
"Ch-chocolate mint?" Izuku stuttered, the waitress nodding and writing the orders down on her notepad, before walking away.
"Why'd you do that?" Ochako whispered, still blushing slightly as she looked at Nemuri, "We aren't…you know, couples."
"And why not?" Nemuri laughed, making the girl blush harder, "I'm just teasing, it's cheaper this way, and we all get to try two different flavors!"
"A-all of us?" Izuku squeaked.
"I shall abstain," Iida said, "Dairy tends to clog up my Engines."
"More for the rest of us then," Nemuri hummed happily, "So, why don't you guys tell me about yourselves!"
"I just want to help people," Izuku said, the other three nodding.
"Same here," Nemuri hummed, "Though my quirk is better for disabling villains. And it's pretty much just an area of effect because I can't control the gas."
"No, your quirk is amazing!" Izuku said loudly, pulling out his notebook again and flipping to the page he'd started earlier that day, "You could easily end a hostage situation, or calm a panicking person with your quirk! It's really cool!"
"Oh wow," Nemuri muttered as she looked over the pages he'd already almost filled, feeling a slight blush burn on her cheeks as she saw the pretty accurate drawing of her in the center of the page, "That's really thorough. I never thought of using my quirk like that."
"O-oh! S-sorry!" Izuku muttered, sliding a little away from her, "Y-you probably think it's creepy."
"No way!" Ochako smiled, making the green-haired teen jump, "It's really cool! Do you have a page for me in there?"
"N-not yet, I haven't finished the whole class yet," Izuku replied, "Kayama-san was the first one I started."
"Oh? So, I was your first?" the girl giggled as Izuku and Ochako lit up red, licking her lips slightly as they stared at her, "Just teasing."
"Here you go," the waitress suddenly said, appearing beside their table with two large milkshakes and a glass of orange juice, "I hope you enjoy!"
"Thank you!" they all said, Izuku and Ochako staring at the two milkshakes nervously as Nemuri pulled the Mint chocolate one up to her.
"Hmm," she hummed in pleasure, "These are really good! Have a try Izzy!"
The teen stared at the second straw that she offered him in shock, trying to stammer something out before she pushed the end into his mouth, the boy taking a long pull.
"Oh, wow," he muttered, "That is really good!"
"Told you! Hey, Chako, let me have a taste of yours!" Nemuri laughed as she pulled the strawberry milkshake towards her, pushing the Mint Chocolate one in front of the surprised girl, "Try ours as well!"
"Oh! Uhm…" The brunette blushed as he looked at the two straws, glancing around to see if she could find another, "Isn't this a little…you know?"
"What?" Nemuri grinned, wiggling her eyebrows at the other girl as she drank some of the strawberry milkshake, "Worried about a little swapped spit? Don't worry, I'm sure both of us are healthy, right Izzy?"
"W-what?" Izuku squeaked, as he stared at the second straw in front of him, the straw Ochako had been drinking out of, his face going bright red.
"Come on! Stop wasting time! Drink!" the purple-haired girl laughed as she pushed the straw into Izuku's mouth again, the teen spluttering slightly, before dutifully following the instruction. Nemuri glanced over to Ochako again, watching with interest as the girl eyed the two straws, "What are you waiting for, Chako? Try it, it's really good!"
"O-okay!" the brunette mumbled, grabbing one of the straws and taking a drink, Nemuri grinning as she saw it was the one Izuku had used, Ochako blushing bright red as she did so.
Oh, I am going to have SO much fun with these two, Nemuri thought, grinning widely as she watched the two of them drink.
"Soooo," Nemuri hummed as she stood beside Ochako on the train platform, it turning out that they needed to take the same train, the two boys already having left on theirs, "What about Izzy has you interested?"
"I-interested?" Ochako gasped, staring at Nemuri in shock, "W-what makes you think that?"
"I saw the way you looked at him," Nemuri chuckled, "There's definitely something there. On both sides!"
"B-both sides?" Ochako squeaked.
"Yeah, though I can hardly blame you," Nemuri hummed, giving the other girl a sideways glance, "I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested too."
"You too?" Ochako gasped, her blush growing brighter as she realized what she'd just said.
"Ha! Knew it!" Nemuri chuckled, "Hey, don't feel down. I'm totally up for sharing. And with a little practice, I'm sure there'll be more than enough of Izzy to go around."
"I…but…How can you just say these things?" Ochako asked from behind her hands, several people watching as she began to float into the air.
"Pretty easily," Nemuri shrugged as she helped pull the girl down, "I'm quite open about my feelings. So, what do you say? Want to share the adorable green boy with me?"
"I…I don't know."
"Okay, so the biggest threat is Kayama-san's quirk," Izuku said to Ochako as the brunette nodded, a slight blush on her cheeks, And we don't know what she has under that thick trench coat she was wearing, as she never opened it while we were waiting."
She watched as Izuku continued to explain their plan, Nemuri's words still swirling around her head, as she stared at the serious expression on Izuku's face. She felt her cheeks heat up a bit more as she watched him, jumping when All Might shouted for them to start.
"You got all that?" Izuku asked her, Ochako faltering for a second.
"I…I need to take out Iida by touching him," she replied, "And you think you can do something about Kayama's gas."
"Right," Izuku sighed, "Let's go."
The two headed into the building, moving quickly but quietly as they checked each room on their way. They had reached the third floor before they heard the shout.
"GREETINGS HEROES! I HAVE COME TO DEFEAT YOU!" Iida shouted at the end of the hallway, his engines already running as he suddenly charged.
Ochako gasped as Izuku grabbed her, throwing both of them into a side room as the speedster shot down the hallway, ending up with him lying on top of her. Ochako's cheeks lit up with a blush as she felt him pressed against her body, the skintight material of her costume doing nothing to hide the feeling of his muscles against her. He quickly got back up, pulling her to her feet and towards the other side of the room, where there was another door. Ochako looked down at their hands, his gripping hers firmly but gently.
"I'm going to try lure him out," Izuku whispered as they reached the other door, "Touch him as soon as he gets near!"
"R-right!" Ochako swallowed, pushing her feelings down as Izuku jumped out into the hallway.
"HA! I KNEW YOU WOULD MAKE FOR THE OTHER DOOR! I HAVE YOU NOW, HEROES!" Iida yelled as he shot down the hallway, slamming into Izuku as the teen tried to tackle him, the green-haired boy giving a grunt of pain as the armored teen slammed into him. The two stood for a second, both apparently surprised the Izuku had managed to stop Iida dead, just in front of the door.
"Gotcha!" Ochako cried as she slapped Iida on the back, the teen shouting as Izuku suddenly lifted him effortlessly into the air, Ochako wrapping the capture tape around one of his flailing ankles.
"Young Iida has been eliminated!" they heard All Might call through their earpieces, Izuku putting the taller boy down as Ochako released her quirk.
"Sorry, Iida," Izuku said as the two Heroes hurried away, the other boy just waving them off.
Nemuri was excited.
She stood in the middle of the room, coat open, exposing her near naked body to the air, only a pair of belts slung over her hips hiding her modesty as she waited for the two Heroes to arrive. The room was filled with a haze of pink as she continued to pump her gas into the air, breathing a little heavily as it started to outweigh the oxygen in the room. She was ever grateful that she was immune to its effects, though she had a feeling that a certain green-haired boy had already thought of a plan to counter it.
"DETROIT SMASH!" the shout startled her as the far wall of the room she was in suddenly exploded inwards, showering her with debris as her gas was pushed back by the wind pressure. She heard the windows behind her shatter, the seal on the room broken, most of her gas probably already dissipating into the air.
What she saw next made her gasp. Izuku was standing in the middle of the hole he'd just punched in the wall, right arm hanging limply at his side as it turned a sickly shade of purple, the pain obvious on his face. Instinct took over as she rushed towards him to make sure he was okay, only seeing Ochako at the last moment as the girl sailed over Nemuri's head to slap onto the side of the fake missile.
"Heroes win!" All might called out, Nemuri all but ignoring him as she rushed to Izuku's side, Ochako close behind her.
"What the hell did you do, Izzy?" she gasped as she saw the damage up close, "How are you still standing?"
"This…is nothing…" he muttered through clenched teeth, "A Hero has to stay standing…to help others."
Nemuri blinked as he lifted his head, a bright smile on his face barely masking the pain. The purple-haired teen felt her heart flutter at the look he gave her, so full of hope and determination, before he tried to move and almost collapsed.
"Dammit, Izzy," Nemuri hummed, waving her hand over his face, a small amount of her gas spraying in his face, "Just go to sleep for now. Hey, Chako! Think you can float our idiot boyfriend out of here?"
"B-b-boyfriend?" the brunette choked, staring at her in shock.
"Yeah, I've decided that we're dating him now," Nemuri chuckled as Ochako tapped Izuku on the chest, "You have a problem with that?"
"I…n-no."
"Hey, big guy," Nemuri purred into Izuku's ear as he woke up, the teen shooting up in the bed as he stared at her in shock.
"K-kayma-san! W-what are you d-doing here?" he spluttered, his face going bright red.
"Oh, just waiting for my boy-toy to wake up," she giggled, "Chako was here earlier, but she had to leave to catch her train."
"O-oh," Izuku mumbled, before looking up at her, "Wait, don't you take the same train?"
"Yeah, but I figured I could just go home with you tonight," Nemuri laughed, making the boy turn an even brighter shade of red, "I mean, we are dating now!"
"W-we are?" Izuku squeaked, "S-since when?"
"Right after you punched that wall and messed up your arm," Nemuri sighed, giving him a serious look, "Ochako and I have decided that we're going to help you prevent having to do that in the future."
"Ochako and…you?" Izuku muttered, looking at her in confusion.
"Yeah, we're both dating you now, you lucky thing," Nemuri laughed, watching as Izuku just stared at her in confusion, something fluttering in her chest again.
She leaned forwards and pressed her lips against his, pushing him back onto the bed as he slid on top of him. He lay almost frozen as she slipped her tongue inside his mouth, exploring it for a moment before she felt arms slip around her waist, sending a thrill up her spine. The two of them let out a quiet moan as they continued to kiss, before Nemuri pulled back, gasping slightly for air.
"Well, that was…wow," she panted, "I just hope Chako isn't mad that I took the first kiss."
"I…uh…yeah…" Izuku muttered back, his face still locked in a stunned expression, "That was my first kiss."
"Well, I'm glad I got it," Nemuri said as she slipped off the bed, straightening her uniform slightly before giving Izuku a sultry look, "And there better be plenty of other firsts for me to take as well!"
"I…you…what?" Izuku squeaked as Nemuri headed out the door, "What is going on?"
"You have two girlfriends, Izzy," she called, winking over her shoulder at him, "Oh, and that was my first kiss too! Love you, bye!"