Button Popping
DISCLAIMER: Kōhei Horikoshi is the creator and owner of the world/characters of Boku no Hero Academia.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I was bored. Oh, and this is a UA is a University short fic.
Katsuki smiles, pulling Izumi back enough so that he can deeply kiss the childhood friend he loved so dearly. Here in the living room of his house, Izumi and Katsuki enjoyed indulging in each other's lust. Katsuki never used condoms, and Izumi didn't want him to. She loved having every last drop of his potent seed to fill her womb, to risk getting pregnant. It was a Sunday night when Katsuki's parents went out on a dinner date leaving the two all alone, and they took advantage of being unsupervised by releasing all the pent-up sexual energies that have been building up, as well as enjoy some much-needed stress relief the Hero Course of UA burdens the couple down with on top of your typical core educational subjects for a well-known University.
Monday morning, you'd think there was nothing truly happening between them when they walked to UA together after spending the weekend together at his home (and to get away from the insanity that is the Class 2-A Dormitory). Izumi would greet her best friends Tenya, Shoto, Ochako and Tsuyu, the two girls in question whom had a wonderful weekend date at a lovely restaurant, while Katsuki would get bugged like usual by Eijiro, Mina, Hanta, Denki, and Kyoka. When Class 2-A were getting into their seats as the bell rang, and Aizawa-sensei would enter the classroom and thus getting silence by his mere appearance alone…
The soft sound of something breaking was heard.
That breaking was a shirt button from Izumi's blouse shooting like a bullet and striking Katsuki in the back of the head and bouncing back in an arc across the room and with a soft but very-much-heard clatter landing on Ochako's desk.
Izumi blushed.
"Um… g-guess I need to get a bigger shirt," the blushing greenette says, very much embarrassed.
Katsuki himself had a blush of his own when he turns around in his chair and glared softly at Izumi.
"This is the third shirt you've popped a button off, Deku," he said.
"Sorry, Kacchan…"
At least Izumi knew she wasn't alone when it comes to finding shirts that fit perfectly, taking a moment to glance at Ochako, who was smirking at her.
Aizawa sighed.
"Take care of your wardrobe malfunction in the nurse's office."
Izumi gets up and she left with some haste in her steps, ignoring the quiet giggles from the girls in the classroom.
"Take it, Bakugo."
Ochako grabs the button and she gently floats it over to Katsuki. The blushing blond grabs the button and Ochako cancels her quirk effect on it.
Aizawa sighed. Damn hormonal kids…
Find bigger shirts to wear, Izumi.