"Here we are on the third floor, this came with a bunch of new additions. Couple spare bedrooms at the end, but we've got our game room, sunroom."

"Mhm."

"And further along here we get to a new bathroom. Ocha wanted a whole bath for this one, so we installed it."

"Oh, neat."

"And, uh... hey Hagakure, you sure I'm not boring you? We could head back down."

Izuku had been showing Toru around the new renovations for the past ten minutes or so. He was never the best at thinking on his feet with romance stuff, and he wasn't quite sure what to make of their date. Not when it was at an event where he was already expected to entertain so many people.

"Oh, I'm fine. I've wanted to see your new place anyway." The strap of Toru's simple blue dress shifted, as if her arm were rolling back to brush her hair over her shoulder. Izuku had grown accustomed to picking up the small shifts in her clothes to know what movements she was making.

"Sure you don't want a beer or anything? I'm surprised you wouldn't want to have anything."

Toru began chuckling nervously. "Oh well, you know, I'm thinking it might be healthier to hold off for a bit..."

"I see." Thinking back to all the times Toru had proven she couldn't hold her alcohol, Izuku was inclined to agree it may have been for the best.

"I still feel like I should be doing more for a date though," Izuku said.

"Again, it's fine," Toru explained. "Come on. There's still a whole lot of house you ended up adding I've yet to see!"

With the party having now moved outside with the heat going down a little with the sun setting, everybody was milling about freely. Shoto and Momo were sitting on a couple chairs on their own.

"I realized we haven't really talked in a couple months," Shoto began.

"No, it's okay Shoto," Momo replied. "We're all busy. And you, especially. How was China?"

"It was kind of like being home, except everything was way bigger. Which means that it's not really home. Good experience, I'd say."

Momo giggled. Shoto smiled softly before his features grew somewhat uneasy. "I was also wondering about, um. Where we left off. And my answer to you after thinking about it some more."

Nodding, Momo replied. "I knew we had to get there eventually."

Shoto began trying to speak, mouth forming over words that wouldn't come. He seemed to be growing increasingly nervous by the second.

"It's okay, Shoto," Momo said. "You don't have to force yourself. If you're not ready—"

"No, I am," Shoto said. "Momo, I've always thought you were reliable. And I think I might've come to be too dependent on you as time has gone on. And that meant it was too much for you, and for that I'm sorry."

Momo sighed. "Shoto..."

"But it's okay. I think... I think I might've found somebody."

Momo perked up. "You did?"

"Yeah. It's weird and crazy, but I ended up really meshing with her. She's still in China, but I'll be visiting her when I can. And we talk over the phone. Her name is Liqiu. I don't know where it'll go, but it feels like the first start for me in a while."

Momo smiled. "That's wonderful, Shoto."

"I'm sorry for springing that on you. I thought it would be best to be honest."

"No, Shoto. Truth is, I've... found someone too."

Shoto blinked. "You did? What's his name?"

Momo contemplated confessing the truth for a second. She opened her mouth to speak, but then closed it after a few seconds. It wasn't time yet. She'd already gotten the go-ahead from the others, but she wasn't ready to lay the cards bare to Shoto.

"We're keeping things secret for now," she said. "You'll find out eventually though."

"Eventually? Sounds like you're pretty sure about him."

"Yes, actually. He's the most reliable guy you'll ever find."

Shoto and Momo ended up passing the rest of their time idly chatting. Meanwhile, Izuku and Toru came down from their decidedly awkward tour of the mansion. An uncomfortable silence took place between them. This wasn't how a date was supposed to go at all!

"There's some food leftover if you want," Izuku offered. "Still warm enough."

"Thanks, but I don't feel that hungry. Sorry."

"Oh," Izuku said. "Uh, sure, that's fine."

They'd always been able to talk normally for the most part. Why was it just now that things were getting weird between them?

"Izukuuuuuuu!" came a drawling, drunken voice to Izuku's left. Apprehension gripping his heart, he turned to see Nejire, face flushed, stumbling toward him.

"What—"

POMF!

Nejire had buried her face into his chest, rubbing it. She reeked of booze. Izuku could feel Ibara's eyes boring holes into him from across the lawn.

Nejire began speaking, her speech slurred. "Why'd you have to make the houshe sho big? Whatchu even gonna do with all that roomsh?"

"Who let her drink this much?" Izuku asked.

"You did," Kyoka said drily a few feet away.

"I thought a couple bottles would be fine, how did she get this drunk!?" Izuku tried to gently pry Nejire off him but to no avail. She was holding him in a bear hug.

"Why don't I move in?" Nejire began giggling at the thought. "That'd solve your pr-prob... probable... probably..." She passed out then and there. Yuyu and Tamaki came over to pull her off. Tamaki couldn't even look Izuku in the eye before prostrating on the ground.

"We deeply apologize. She had too much to drink and we tried to keep watch over her. You can have my life as atonement..."

"I'd rather not," Izuku said nervously.

Mirio came over, roaring with laughter. "Well, that little show was worth it to see you blushing again, Midoriya. Well, this shindig's been fun, but we'd better make sure Nejire gets home alright. It was great seeing you all!"

As Mirio and his friends began making their departure, Izuku looked around for Toru. Tsuyu came up to him.

"She ended up leaving in the middle of that commotion," she explained. "She seemed kinda uncomfortable."

"Oh," Izuku said. "I feel bad about that..."

"You shouldn't blame yourself, Midoriya," Tsuyu replied. "Although it was a little weird. When she said goodbye, she sounded... well, I don't know how else to describe it other than disappointed."

Wincing, Izuku sighed. Tsuyu's curiosity piqued at this.

"Do you know why?"

"I think I do. But I'll find a way to make it up to her."

"Now that's the Midoriya I know," Tsuyu said cheerfully.

Licking Izuku's fingers, Ochaco crawled over his form later that night. The party had long since ended and Eri was put to bed. The other girls were there as well. Ochaco softly kissed Izuku as the others crawled in close as they could, caressing every part of Izuku's body they could find.

Ochaco pulled back. "You seem less into this than usual."

"W-well," Izuku began before Itsuka crawled close to kiss at his neck. Even as he began flushing at this, he elaborated. "I'm just thinking about Hagakure. She didn't really get to enjoy herself on top of our 'date' ending up a dud."

"You can't really blame yourself for that, Midori," Mina said, crawling up to Izuku's other side and giving him a small kiss. "I set up the whole thing. I was hoping it would be a good cover, but I guess everything was too busy. And then she offered to be the one to escort Shoto which I thought was weird."

"Yeah. You think she was nervous and wanted to delay coming?" Izuku speculated.

"Pretty lame if that's the case," Rumi said, sighing as she wrapped her breasts around Izuku's dick. He grunted as she did so. "She has a one-way ticket to this cock and chickens out last second? Why?"

"Be nice, Rumi," Momo said, sandwiching Izuku's dick with her own massive bosom. "Not everybody's as gung ho as you."

"And they don't reap the benefits," Rumi purred, head craning down to lick at Izuku's tip.

"You'd know all about that, wouldn't you Usagiyama?" Ochaco crawled around and joined the other girls in smothering Izuku's dick with her breasts. Izuku couldn't speak, lest he lose focus and cum right there. The girls began moving their breasts up and down.

"Implying?"

"Your rendezvous today nearly blew our cover."

"It was just a bit of fun and we managed to get away with it."

"And what if you hadn't?" Ochaco pushed her breasts harder against Izuku's cock. Izuku was hissing between his teeth, even as Mina, Itsuka and Kyoka all took turns kissing different parts of his upper body.

"Well, I would've been okay with the relationship coming to light," Rumi said. "I'm ready to let the world know Izuku Midoriya is my one and only, even if I have to share him. You other girls would still be free to take your time."

"That so?" Kyoka said wryly as she pulled away from Izuku's chest.

"I'm still beating you all on moving in here," Itsuka piped up, accentuating this with lunging for Izuku's mouth, engaging in a wet bout of French kissing.

"I'll have to teach you a lesson one of these days," Ochaco said ominously.

"Try me!" Rumi replied.

"Let's all try to get along, okay?" Momo said. She began working her breasts up and down faster, which encouraged Ochaco and Rumi to do the same. Their expansive cleavage was working overtime, trapping Izuku's dick in the middle of it. Each would dart in to lick at it, hot breaths making his cock twitch with more intensity.

As they pushed against one another, the soft compression of their breasts made Izuku's dick begin to convulse after all their smothering. His semen shot out in a gooey geyser, spurting over the girl's faces and chests, and making them giggle in satisfaction. Izuku took a deep breath after pulling away from Itsuka.

The girls had begun licking his cum off each other. Rumi was licking at Momo's breasts while Ochaco cleaned off her face, tongue darting out all over her. Kyoka ended up scooting over until she was before Izuku's dick. She grew excited as she positioned herself over the still-erect penis, gasping in euphoria as she impaled herself on it. She slid down to the base quite easily, securing herself at his waist.

"We've got a long night for you, birthday boy," Kyoka said.

"Every last one of us," Mina said, crouching down over Izuku's face. Her large ass plopped onto him, and she began moaning as his tongue licked at her pussy almost immediately. Itsuka leaned in to suck at her breast, taking the nipple in her mouth. Mina held her close as she did so.

"We can figure out the Toru stuff later," Ochaco said, having finished licking up Izuku's cum and trailing her finger along his stomach. "Right now, tonight's all about you and us."

And so all the girls drew close once again. They weren't going to be satisfied until Izuku got around to them all as many times as they wanted.

A few days later, Toru found herself coming out onto an indoor ice rink on shaky legs. Izuku was holding her hand, bundled up in a scarf so only his green eyes were poking out the top. Nobody there recognized it was him.

"You sure you want to try this again?" Toru asked. "I mean, last time I got kinda scared and put everything on you to make things work..."

"Hey, we never really got to have our date," Izuku reasoned. "So consider this the real one."

They were onto the rink along with everybody else, beginning their loop around.

"Have you ever been skating?" Izuku asked.

"Once," Toru said. "I admit, I'm not too sure I'll be able to find my footing here!"

"Don't worry, I'm right here. I'll be able to catch you."

"Good!"

The time passed and Toru began growing more used to the ice. While not an expert by any means, her legs were no longer shaky. Izuku kept encouraging her.

"That's it, that's it! Just kick off with your legs to keep going. It's not a race, you've got this."

"You're really good at this," Toru said, her breath condensing into mist in front of her. "Have you done this before?"

"Eri's had trouble with this stuff, so I had to try teaching her," Izuku explained. "That meant getting pretty good at it myself. Won't compete in any professional sports anytime soon, but I'm decent."

"I can see that." Toru spun around, skating backward in front of Izuku.

"Hey, don't try to show off! You get hurt that way."

"But I think it's kinda fun!" Toru began twirling where she stood, however her confidence couldn't save her from taking a tumble. Izuku skidded behind her to catch her.

"Whoa, nice save mister!" said a young boy going past with his mother.

"Yikes! That was pretty embarrassing," Toru said. "Uh, thanks for the dashing rescue and all."

Izuku hurriedly deposited her back on her skates, brushing off the ice from her shoulders. "Yeah, sure."

They began skating normally again, silence lulling. A few minutes later, Toru spoke up again.

"Hey, Midoriya... I overheard you talking to that woman who ended up attacked, and I guess I've been wondering: how did it feel to be quirkless? I'm sorry if that's too direct, but my curiosity's getting the better of me."

"Oh, well," Izuku began. "I mean, it's like I said. You're treated as if you're nothing. When somebody sees you and they know you're not quirkless, it's like they automatically think they're above you. So when All Might singled me out as his successor, it was the one time somebody had actually acknowledged me. That I could do something. That they could actually see me, for once. But anyway, that's all in the past."

"Hmm... I don't know if I can specifically relate to having nobody expect anything of me, but I think I get where you're coming from about being seen. But that's pretty obvious in my case, I suppose."

"No kidding," Izuku chuckled.

"Because of my quirk, I could hide from the adults as much as I wanted to. Nobody would bother me because nobody knew where I was. But the problem was, the longer I'd stay hidden the less of a chance I got to connect with people. And before I knew it, I couldn't really bridge that gap at all. Not until coming to UA, at least."

"That so? I always saw you as outgoing, so I'd never have guessed."

Toru giggled. "There's different sides to all of us. You should know that best of all, Mr. Chosen One."

"You're right," Izuku agreed. "Y'know... after this, there's somewhere I'd like to go. It's nearby and I know the owner."

Later that evening, Izuku and Toru were sitting at Taiyo's bar, slamming down another glass of beer beside the several empty ones they'd finished. The seven-fingered owner was eyeing the two with an eyebrow raised beneath his messy black hair as he deposited set down refills in front of them.

"Just a work friend is the story, am I right?"

Izuku shrugged. "That's really all it is, Taiyo."

Taiyo, like with Itsuka, didn't seem to believe Izuku but didn't press the issue. He walked away and let Toru and Izuku continue talking. Beneath her coat, she'd been wearing a frilly caramel blouse.

"So middle of summer last year, right about this time, I'm thinking there's a villain hiding out in this park. He ended up having a similar quirk to mine – this is before we knew for sure though – and we always found these discarded clothes around there. First we thought somebody was just littering, but at the same time people had been reporting their wallets stolen."

"Oh, really? And what happened?"

"Well, I speculated he had to have an invisibility quirk, and that's why they couldn't find him. So I go in there, thinking this guy's gotta be going nude like I used to before they got me a new suit. I've got pepper spray in the back just in case. So I hear movement, and then I use my light refraction to stun the loser. But as it turns out... it's some stupid twins in high school who have to maintain physical contact to use their quirks! They were so scared they stumbled out into the street buck ass naked. No automatic invisibility to save themselves from that embarrassment."

Izuku began laughing. "I remember that, actually. It wasn't the type of headline you'd forget."

Toru giggled before taking another sip of beer. "Honestly, Midoriya... this has been pretty fun."

"Totally."

"If you're not careful, you could get a girl falling hard and fast for you..."

While that made him blush, Izuku felt emboldened by the liquid courage he'd been ingesting. "Isn't that the whole point of this?"

Toru took another steady sip. "You should've shown more of this side of yourself before."

"Never knew I had it in me."

"I'm glad you do," Toru said. "Now come on, these beers won't drink themselves!"

"We just chugged our last ones!"

"What, are you scared?"

"Never."

Later, they ended up stumbling out of the bar laughing.

"And then you just go whoosh and bring us rising up super fast where I drop down on them, lights ablazing!"

"Sounds like a plan," Izuku said. "We'll have to try it out for sure."

"Hey, heyyyyy! You boys there on the scooters, speeding's no good!"

"Hagakure, they're going at normal speeds."

"They are? Well, I'll just takes your word for it... little bashtards..."

Now that she'd well and truly gotten hammered, Izuku realized he'd have to make sure Toru didn't cause any disasters like she was liable to when drunk. He thumbed through his phone to call a taxi.

"Alright, there should be one coming around in a few minutes..." Izuku trailed off as he realized Toru was nowhere to be seen. A pile of clothes lay at his feet, the caramel blouse on top. It even included her (surprisingly large) bra and panties minus her shoes.

Trying to stop himself from panicking, Izuku picked up the clothes and began jogging, calling out Toru's name. No response. As it turned out, it was rather difficult to spot somebody invisible who was only wearing their footwear.

Izuku came to one end of the street in his search after going to the other end, reasoning that Toru couldn't have gone far. That was when he heard voices.

"You guys wanna share?"

"Huh!? Who the hell is that!?"

Growing pale, Izuku recognized the first voice. Darting down an alley, he saw a group of scruffy men in tracksuits gritting their teeth. And before them stood a pair of white boots Izuku recognized.

"Huh? I heard you shay something about the goods... you meant more booze, right?"

"Watch it, lady, you don't want no part of this," said another of the group. "We don't got something as tame as alcohol over here, so piss off."

"That's rude!" Toru fumed, stomping her foot. "At least give me a sip."

"Whoaaaaa," Izuku said, butting in. "What's going on here? You might wanna tell me before you go making new friends, Hagakure."

The men grew puzzled. "Hey, ain't we seen you before?"

"No, you have not," Izuku said hurriedly. He grabbed Toru's arm before she wrenched it out of his grasp.

"Booze first!"

"You just drank glasses of beer Hagakure, quit it!"

"No!"

"Hey, what the hell's with this?" One of the thugs stepped forward, pulling out a switchblade. "If you losers don't get out of here quick, we'll- WAUUUUUGH!"

The man couldn't finish his sentence. Izuku had nonchalantly flicked his finger at him and his buddies and they all slammed into the wall, sliding down in a daze. Izuku rifled through their pockets before pulling out a bag filled with white powder.

Tying the three criminals together with an abandoned car bumper, Izuku pulled out his phone to call the police. He was shaking his head and muttering the whole time, making sure Toru stayed with him.

"Yeah... yeah, it's a small drug bust. Some guys I ran into, for some reason they didn't recognize me. Okay, I'll just wait until you're here. Bye."

After forcing Toru to get back into her clothes, she stood up on shaky legs in front of him.

"Booze?"

"No."

"Aww..." Toru stumbled and fell into Izuku's arms. She'd passed out. She had even begun lightly snoring. As he waited for the cops, Izuku had begun to realize why she'd never managed to land any second dates.

Harem List:

Ochaco Uraraka

Momo Yaoyorozu

Itsuka Kendo

Kyoka Jiro

Rumi Usagiyama

Mina Ashido

Drunk Disaster List:

Toru Hagakure

Another chapter done. Small bit of smut this time, but we'll be heading into the full Toru scene next chapter, so look forward to that!

Harem order: Ochaco, Momo, Itsuka, Kyoka, Rumi (Mirko), Mina, Toru, Mei, Tomoko, Tsuyu, Nejire, Nemuri (Midnight), Ibara, Ryuko (Pixie-bob), Kaoruko (Bubble Girl), Melissa, Yui, Camie, Shino (Mandalay), Setsuna, Moe (Burnin'), Ryuko (Ryukyuu), Pony, Yuyu, Reiko, Kinoko, Himiko. Thank you all so much for reading and I hope you're staying safe. Don't forget to fav/follow if you enjoyed this and if you want to stay more up to date on my work, be sure to follow me on Twitter at MilHypotheses. Until next time!