IZUKU POV

"Alright kid, are you going to tell us what's going on now?" He turned around to look at Kyoka and myself sitting in the back seat. "While you're at it, explain why Jirou is coming with us."

"So we're back to kid now? That didn't take long."

"Back to kid now? What does he mean by that Shota?" Mama Joke looked at him with a curious expression.

"Well yesterday after the exam Pops-"

"Did you hear that I was going to be teaching him how to use the capture scarf next week?"

Mama Joke immediately turned around excited. "Izuku you finally beat Shota!?"

"Umm… yeah… he was who I had to face for my final exam." I looked at her confused. "Did Pops not tell you about that?"

She shot a small glare at Pops. "No, he conveniently left that out."

"Did he tell you about how he tried to make a quote during our fight?"

Mama Joke looked at Pops perplexed. "Who are you and what have you done with Shota? I should have known something was wrong when you said to get tomorrow night off no matter what."

"Relax Mama Joke, he broke the cardinal rule of quoting during battle."

She turned back to me. "Don't quote shity shows?"

I gave her a small nod. "Yep, but don't worry I already told and showed him how to properly do it."

She turned back around. "Huh, I guess it really is you Shota."

"Sooo, is this how all of the conversations go between the three of you?"

I took Kyokas hand and squeezed it a little. "Yeah, more or less."

She let out a small laugh. "Sounds like a fun time."

"It is, so you better get used to it." Mama Joke gave her a smile.

The four of us continued to drive in a somewhat comfortable silence. The only thing to break the silence was the music that was softly playing. After a few minutes I looked at Kyoka and gave her a smirk. Her reaction was confused but she shrugged and accepted whatever I was going to do.

"So yesterday Pops finally called me by my name."

The sound of his forehead hitting the steering wheel was followed by a muffled voice. "God dammit."

Mama Joke turned to him with the biggest smile again. "Please tell me someone got it on recording."

Pops let out a sigh. "Thankfully there seemed to be a glitch where we lost all sound towards the end of the fight."

Mama Jokes turned dejected. "What? That's not fair. How did that happen? I thought UA was super prestigious?"

"You can always file your complaints with the Principal… again."

"Izuku had night terrors for weeks after just one training session with Nezu."

Kyoka looked towards me shocked. "You had night terrors?"

"Chaos is an angel who fell in love with a demon."

Kyoka looked at me concerned. "Izuku, what's with the shady quotes about angels, demons, and the devil recently?"

Mama Joke let out a sigh. "I guess we need to call Midnight again."

"Why would we need to call her?" Kyoka turned her attention to Mama Joke.

"The Principal is a very… dedicated… instructor who demands perfection and excels in mental battles. Many students dropped out of the Hero course after attending a single supplementary lesson taught by the Principal. The kid survived a year and a half of his lesson plans and ten combat training classes. He was lucky to only have the occasional night terror."

Kyoka looked out the window as she contemplated everything. "I guess that explains why I got punched the other night."

"I'm sorry, what was that Jirou? You're gonna have to speak up if you want us to hear you." Mama Joke had a smirk on her face.

The rest of the drive I stayed silent. Kyoka kept giving me the occasional nervous glance while Mama Joke and Pops kept trying to figure out where we were going. It was pretty funny and strangely calming seeing how excited Mama Joke was about tonight. Kyoka on the other hand seemed to be antsy. Even though her jack was wrapped around my wrist tightly I could still feel a small tremble to it. I wasn't sure what she had to be nervous about. I've already been to her house and her parents already knew Pops.

"Kid, why did you direct us to a house?" There was a tinge of annoyance in Pop's voice.

I let out a nervous laugh. "Well… you see the thing is-"

"This is actually my house." Kyoka blurted out before turning away.

Pops narrowed his eyes at the two of us before sighing. "You could have just said that we were going to drop her off at her house on the way."

"Wait, we're not going to stay?" Mama Joke whined at Pops.

"No, we're just lucky they haven't seen us yet."

Mama Joke pouted at Pops. "You're no fun Shota."

"It's a little too late for that."

Pops turned back to look at Kyoka. "What's that supposed to mean?"

She pointed out the window at her parents who were standing at the front door with confused looks on their faces.

Pop's eye began to twitch as he rested his forehead on the steering wheel. "Why? Why are they walking outside right as we get here?"

"Well my mom and I share the same quirk, so she was probably listening out for me."

Mama Joke's eyes went wide as she turned to Kyoka. "She's all ears too?"

Kyoka scratched the back of her head as she nodded. "Yeah."

"You two make it quick, we still have somewhere to be."

"Yeah… about that… Pops… this is where we're going." I looked away to avoid the glare I knew was coming.

I could feel his eyes burning a hole into the back of my head. "What do you mean, 'this is where we're going.'?"

"Ex… exactly why it sounds like…"

"We're leaving."

"No we're not."

Pops turned to Mama Joke who was elated with the current situation. "Emi, we're not staying."

"Yes we are Shota."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Are the three of you coming or not?"

We all looked over at Kyoka who was halfway out of the car. The look of confusion was still present on her dad's face as he awkwardly forced a smile. Her mother on the other hand had a sweet smile as she giggled to herself.

"She heard the entire conversation didn't she?"

Kyoka just smiled at me before turning around to start walking towards her parents. Her dad gave her a wave as his shakey smile started to fade.

"Hey Kyoka, I knew you and Midoriya were bringing two other people over… but we didn't think it was going to be your teachers."

"Relax dad, she's not our teacher."

"That… that doesn't make this any less confusing."

The three Jirous turned to see Mama Joke, Pops, and I walking up the driveway. Mika and Kyoka gave us a smile, while Kyotoku tried to keep up his tough guy facade.

Mama Joke gave a nervous wave. "I'm Emi Fukukado. It's nice to meet you."

"Ah Midoriya it's good to see you again, I hope you're doing well." Mika continued to hold her sweet smile, but there was a hint of spite laced into her words.

I wasn't the only one to notice. Kyoka shot a quick glare at her mom. "Really mom?"

"It's alright Kyoka, it's well deserved. Especially since we sprung this on them out of nowhere."

Pops let out a sigh as he and Mama Joke finished approaching. "Oh good so it wasn't just us."

Kyotoku turned back towards me. "Alright Midoriya, care to explain?"

I took a deep breath before looking between Mika and Kyotoku. "Grandma, Grampa."

A jack was promptly shot into my side and was followed by an intense pain of my rib cage shaking. Oddly I felt comforted by the icy glare Kyoka gave me. When the pain finally stopped the look of shock on three of the four adults' faces was expected. What I wasn't expecting was the smirk on Mikas face.

Her smirk turned to a sweet smile as she put an arm around Kyoka and the other on her stomach. "My my, that happened a lot sooner than I expected. I guess teenage hormones really can't be controlled."

A look of confusion was plastered across both mine and Kyoka's face.

Kyoka knocked her mother's hands off her. "Mom, I'm not pregnant, that was just one of his bad jokes."

Her sly smirk came back. "Sweetie, you know you can't lie to me."

I was left in a state of total shock. It was imposed for Kyoka to be pregnant, we hadn't gone that far yet, she was still blue balling me. "Is there something she's not telling me? Did we actually do it and I'm not remembering it? Talk about mind blowing. Oh I should write that one down, Mama Joke would love it."

I felt a piercing gaze shoot through me as a hand gripped my shoulder. Turning around I saw Pops glaring at me with his quirk activated.

"What did I tell you?"

"… That we should lock the door?"

I felt another hand latch onto my other shoulder. I slowly turned my head to see Kyotoku.

"I hope you think it was worth it, cause you're never gonna get to use it again."

I stood there frozen not sure what to do next. I looked around for some form of help but was only met by an icy glare from Kyoka and a smirk from Mika. When I looked at Mama Joke she just had an unsettling smile. I wasn't sure why she was smiling, but my best guess was that she was excited about being a grandmother.

As Pops and Kyotoku started to enclose me, Mika started to laugh. The two of them stopped and looked at her.

"Alright, I think I let that go on long enough."

"What are you talking about?" Kyotoku looked at her confused and with a hint of anger.

"Kyoka isn't pregnant, I just felt like playing along with his joke."

Kyotoku looked back at me before letting go of my shoulder. "You haven't done anything with my daughter have you?"

"No Sir, Kyoka set the ground rules and I don't want to be on the receiving end of her jacks anymore."

He looked back to Mika who only gave him a small nod. He turned around and started to head back to the house.

"We should head inside, the neighbors must think we're crazy for doing all this outside."

Kyoka, Mama Joke, and Pops followed suit while I remained motionless. I was still trying to process everything that had just happened. That was until I felt a jack pressed against my temple.

"We'll talk about an icebreaker, that sure was fun."

I shook my head before looking at Mika. "Yeah, if I were a masochist maybe."

"True, last time I checked masochists get bitten."

I looked at her confused. "What?"

She startled to make her way to the front door as well as she pointed to one of her jacks. "Try and be a little gentler next time. She is my precious daughter."

I nervously laughed as I began to follow her. "Why do I feel like this may have been a mistake?"

She gave me a smile while turning back to me. "Probably because this was all last minute. Next time give me more twenty four hours to prepare and I might be a little nicer."

Once we were all inside the house an awkward silence came over the room. After a couple minutes of everyone exchanging awkward looks Pops cleared his throat.

"Alright, care to explain what's going on now?"

I looked at Mama Joke who gave me a reassuring nod. She didn't know what I was going to say and I didn't know what her reaction would be, but knowing she was supporting me gave me confidence. I locked eyes with Mika and Kyotoku.

"For the past two years these two have been my parents."

I braced myself for a mixture of reactions. To my surprise everyone was speechless. Kyoka and I looked at eachother and she just shrugged in confusion. I was fully expecting Pops to at least groan in annoyance.

"Shota, can I see the car keys? I think I forgot something in it."

Pops handed her the keys in silence and we all watched as she calmly excused herself. We sat in silence for a minute before Pops let out a sigh.

"She's probably screaming in excitement right now."

Both Kyoka and Mika laughed to themselves, giving us all the confirmation that we needed. Pops just shook his head, while trying to hide the faint smile on his face. When Mama Joke came back she sat quietly next to me and apologized.

Mika gave her a sly smile. "Did you have a nice happy dance?"

Mama Jokes turned bright red as she looked at her shocked. "I… uh… how?"

I started to laugh at her reaction. "Did you already forget they're all ears?"

Mama Joke looked away trying to hide her face. "It may have slipped my mind momentarily."

Mika began to laugh to herself. "It's alright, my husband still forgets that from time to time."

Kyotoku gave a defeated look. "Why did you tell them Mika?"

She gave him an innocent smile. "We have guests and I'd hate for them to feel embarrassed the entire night." She switched her gaze to me. "On that note, is this why you wanted to come over tonight?"

I gave her a small nod. "Yeah, sorry about springing this on you last minute."

"Well if that is all you wanted to say Emi and I should be going. Not only is it inappropriate for a teacher to be at a students house, there is still work to be done for the upcoming summer camp." Pops started to stand before Mama Joke grabbed his arm.

"No, please stay a little while. I'd hate for the food I prepared to go uneaten twice." Mika shot a teasing look at Kyoka and myself.

Pops looked over to Mama Joke who had a pleasing look in her eyes before sitting back down. "Well if you insist, we can stay for a little while."

A bright smile spread across Mika's face as she put her hands together. "This is great! I hope you have some good stories about Midoriya to share."

I felt a familiar chill run down my spine as an ecstatic grin formed on Mama Jokes face. Our eyes met for a moment before she looked back at Mika. "I may have a story or two, but I'd also love to hear some about Jirou."

Kyoka shuddered at Mama Joke's words. Mika turned to Kyoka with a smile before looking back at Mama Joke. "We may end up being here all night."

Both Pops and Kyotoku let out sighs before placing their faces in their hands. A weight that had been on my chest ever since that night was finally lifted as I saw Mama Joke look genuinely happy again. As I just watched the parents interact with one another I felt my phone vibrate.

Kyoka: "Is tonight going how you expected it to?"

Izuku: "No, it's better."

Kyoka gave me a smile and went back to her phone. Before she was able to see my reaction one of Mikas' jacks wrapped around her arm and pulled her into her and Mama Jokes conversation. I just smiled and laughed as I read her last message.

Kyoka: "Hopefully they don't tell too many embarrassing stories."

KYOKA POV

"Dammit why did Mina and Toru have to suggest a class shopping trip. We lost out on so much time today to work?"

Izuku let out a sigh before looking back at me. "Who is this 'we' that you are talking about? I'm the only one working here, you're just going through your wardrobe."

I peaked my head out of the closet. "Hey this is hard work too and let me remind you that you were the one who said you didn't need help."

"I didn't think you'd agree to it though."

I smiled to myself as I went back into the closet. "Well whose fault is that."

He let out another sigh. "Point taken."

Stepping out of the closet I extended my jack to turn his head towards me. "Oh cheer up Izuku. At least you get to watch me try on cute outfits."

A small smile spread across his face as he looked me up and down. "Not that I don't love eye candy, but why are you doing this?"

I put my hands on my hips before walking back into the closet to find my next outfit. "I'm trying to pick out some outfits for the summer camp and I figured you'd be more than happy to help."

He looked inside the closet to see me scanning through clothes. "You do realize that this is going to be a heavily training focused summer camp right? I doubt we'll even have time for fun and even if we do we'd be too tired to do anything."

"Maybe so, but it still doesn't hurt to be prepared." I closed the closet as I started to change into my next outfit.

"You know it doesn't really matter what you wear."

My forehead began to twitch in annoyance as I changed. "Izuku, you should really watch what you say."

"I didn't mean anything bad by it. I just don't think this is the type of trip where outfits matter."

"Maybe so, but this trip won't take our whole summer break. So we have a lot of opportunities to go out."

"That's true, it would be fun to go to a festival."

My eyes went wide as I dropped the clothes that I was about to change into. "Oh my God I forgot about summer festivals." I started to smirk as I grabbed a yukata that I had. I stepped out of the closet to see Izuku putting up sound dampeners above my dresser.

"It could be fun plus I'd get to see you in a yukata."

"You could see me in one right now if you just turned around."

Izuku turned his head before turning back to the wall. "You know it's just not the same if it's not at a festival."

I bit my tongue as I had to hold myself back from jamming my jacks in his ears. Shaking my head I walked behind him and wrapped my arms around him pressing my body against his. "Maybe so, but did you know some girls still like to wear nothing under them?"

Izuku still didn't react, he just continued putting up the sound dampeners. "Is that so, sounds pretty freeing."

I leaned forward whispering in his ear. "It is."

"You know I'd prefer if you wore something under them."

I snickered in his ear. "Is that so, I thought you'd be dying to get me in a spot with easy access. Guess that confidence didn't last long."

"I wouldn't go that far, I'd just prefer you in these and have the honor of undressing you myself." He opened my dresser and pulled out my matching purple lace bra and panties.

My face turned deep red as I shot a jack into his ribs and sent off an intense vibration into him. "What the hell Izuku, why would you go through my dresser?"

"I got bored."

I stared at him deadpanned as he rubbed his side. My eye began to twitch as I debated hitting him with my jack again. "I hope you enjoy cold showers."

All the color drained from his face. "That's not fair… that's not fair."

I smirked at him before heading back into the closet to change. "What a shame, I really was wearing nothing under here. If you had just played your cards right you maybe would have gotten a little peak.

I could feel his eyes on me. As I reached the closet I let the yukata fall off my shoulders. When the door closed I could hear Izuku mutter to himself about how big an idiot he was and how cruel I was being. I couldn't help giggling to myself about how childish he was being. I couldn't judge him too hard though. I was being childish as well with my teasing. I actually wasn't naked I was just wearing a tube top bikini, but I wasn't going to tell him that. When he brought up festivals I couldn't help but tease him. I mean after all the teasing he and Momo did, this was the least I could do. After changing back into normal lunge clothes I came out to see Izuku on my bed holding my pillow sulking. I walked up to him and pulled the pillow out of his arms.

He looked with sad eyes as if someone had just licked all the sugar off his lollipop. "I was using that."

I laid next to him and snaked my way into his arms so we were facing each other. "It was in my spot."

Izuku didn't reply, he just looked away.

"Aww someone is being a grouch."

He ignored me again and looked away in the opposite direction.

I kissed his forehead and used my jacks to get him to face me. "Come on babe it's not as much fun when you're like this."

"If I'm gonna get blue balled, the least I can do is make sure you don't get to enjoy it."

I stared at him blankly for a few moments before laughing. "Oh my God Izuku you're so petty."

He closed his eyes and started to grumble. "Sue me."

I wrapped my arms around him and brought myself closer to him. Even though he was trying to be upset he still held me tightly. We stayed like that in silence for a while until he finally kissed my forehead. I felt my cheeks heat up as our eyes met. I would never get over the way his emerald eye shined now. Closing my eyes I rested my head on his chest.

"I can't believe Pops didn't kill you after we left last night."

A light chuckle. "Same, that being said he did call me while you were in the shower this morning."

"I thought I heard you were talking to someone this morning."

"Yeah, I thought he was going to tear me a new one."

"But?"

"He actually wanted to tell me that Mama Joke seemed like her old self again… and to keep it in my pants."

I started to laugh again. "I still can't believe my mom actually called your bluff and flipped that on you."

"Yeah really funny, but you weren't the one who was being threatened to have their dick cut off."

I smirked as I pressed my hips against his and grinded on him for a second. "I mean it's not like you'd be losing much."

"Kyoka, that's not funny! I already have enough issues with my self-image."

I cupped his face and pressed my lips against his. "Izuku, I'm just messing with you." I pointed down to my chest with a jack. "Do you think I have any room to talk about size when I look like a wall with nipples compared to every other girl in our class?"

This time Izuku pressed his lips on mine as he rolled and pulled me to top of him. His hands found their way to my ass as we pulled away. "Hey, don't talk about my petite princess like that."

I rested my head back on his chest as one of his hands started to run through my hair. I loved these moments of just enjoying each other's presence. Sometimes everything that had happened still felt like a dream.

"Hey Izuku… What happened between you and Mama Joke?"

His hand stopped running through my hair for a moment and I felt his body tense up. "How long have you known?"

"Well I haven't seen much interaction between the two of you, but something seemed different after the sports festival. I just assumed I was thinking about it too much, but when I was helping her with dinner that night she asked some odd questions. I asked if something happened between the two of you and she said no. She was obviously lying but I wasn't going to pry with someone I just met."

Izuku laughed a little as he held me tighter. "That didn't stop you with me."

"That was different."

"How so?"

I felt my face heat up as I hid it in his chest. "It just was."

He laughed to himself again. "If you say so."

I peaked up at him. "So what happened?"

"We got in a fight at the sports festival. She confronted me after I fought Shinso. Things got heated and we both said and did things we regretted. When I woke up after my battle with Todoroki she was the only person in the room. It was awkward but we apologized to each other and things sort of went back to normal."

I gripped his shirt as I kept my ear pressed to his chest. "Izuku, what was said between the two of you?"

He let out a sigh. "She told me I should put more faith in people. I countered by reminding her of a night her and Pops ignored me when I needed them. She then asked if I was still talking about her and Pops. And then…"

There was a hitch in his voice. I could hear his heartbeat getting faster and faster with each passing second. "And then what Izuku?"

"I told her to shut up. I told her that she wasn't my mom and to stop trying to be something she'd never be."

"Izuku…"

"Yeah…"

"You're an asshole."

"I know."

I held onto his shirt tighter. "Have you two talked about it sense then?"

"Besides last night? No."

"When did you two talk last night?"

"She called before you came over."

"How did that go?"

A small smile formed on his face. "Good. She asked if I meant it when I said I thought of them as my parents. I told her I did and I apologized for saying the things I did. For the past two years she's been the closest thing to a mom I've had. After that she started to cry. After the training camp she wants to spend a day with me."

I smiled as I nuzzled into the crook of his neck. "I'm glad it had a happy ending." I let out a sigh as my jack tapped Izuku's chest. "The past couple days have been crazy."

Izuku let out a small chuckle. "Tell me about it."

"Between the finals, Bakugo, and last night's dinner there have been no shortage of surprises. And that's not even including today's mall events. Seriously, when did you and Todoroki get so chummy and that guy in the cloak that smelt like a walking ashtray was creepy. It felt like he was following us the whole time."

"Yeah that was pretty weird." Izuku started to trace the heartbeat pattern in my hair.

I started to laugh at him as the tip of his tongue was hanging out. "I guess some things never change."

He looked at me confused. "What's so funny."

"Your tongue still hangs out when you concentrate on one thing too hard."

"Would you prefer that or the Yaomomo hair blow when she's stuck on a question?"

I gave him a surprised look. "Is that what that sound is coming from the back of the class? I thought it was Mineta."

He shook his head. "Nope, it's Yaomomo. I lost count of how many times I've seen her hair fly in the air because of it.

I glared at him. "So you stare at her during class?"

"If I stared at you I'd get a jack to the eye and Pops scarf wrapped around my throat."

I stopped to think for a moment. "Fair enough." I looked up to Izuku with a smile. "Speaking of Momo, I have some juicy news about her. I figured out who she's crushing on."

A smirk spread on Izuku's face. "Oh do tell."

I scratched my cheek as I looked away from him. "Turns out she likes me."

"Well duh."

I turned back to Izuku, shocked at his reaction. I pushed myself off his chest and looked at him confused. "What do you mean 'well duh' I seriously wasn't expecting her to say something like that."

Now it was Izuku's turn to look confused. "I mean I thought it was pretty obvious. Whenever the guys would stare at her or comment on her costume she just ignored them, but if it was one of you girls she would get antsy. I mean why do you think I tease you so much more when she's around? You know it wouldn't surprise me if the place were going to has a hot spring. You could easily tease her the whole time."

Letting out a defeated sigh I fell back onto his chest. "If I knew this was how you were going to be I wouldn't have told her that she could join us if you felt like sharing."

Izuku used his hand to tilt my head so we were looking at each other. That smirk of his that I had come to love and fear was plastered on his face as if it was a badge of honor. "So is that going to be my birthday present?"

I pushed back off his chest again. "Bitch please! That's my birthday MY birthday present."

He looked at me shocked. "But you just said if I felt like sharing?"

I gave him a smirk as I looked down on him. "Yeah, but I never said that I wanted to share."

Izuku pulled me back down and wrapped his arms around me. "That's not fair, at least let me watch."

I started to laugh as he held me. "Wow Izuku, I didn't know you enjoyed watching. You're quite the pervert."

"I blame my therapist."

"Yes, yes, yes I've heard that one before. Maybe try not blaming your own shortcomings on others."

"I'm being serious, I blame her. One time she asked me if I'd had 'the talk' yet. When I told her no she called Pops and he refused to. She then took it upon herself to have it with me. The rest of my session with her was her going into detail about everything that happens along with personal stories. She was very thorough while talking about kinks and even went as far to teach me how to be confident with girls."

I looked at Izuku with utter disgust. "Izuku what the fuck!? Why would you tell me that?"

He looked at me confused. "Shouldn't you be thanking her?"

"Why in the ever loving fuck should I be thanking her?"

He looked at me with a blank expression. "Do you really think I'd be doing any of the things we've done if she hadn't intervened?"

I let out another defeated sigh. "No."

"You know despite how she carries herself she's actually quite submissive."

"Izuku I don't want to hear about my teachers sex life!"

"I'm just saying imagine the power trip of making her submit to you as some twisted form of-"

I pressed my jack against his lips to stop him. "Izuku I'm going to say this one time and one time only. As long as we're together that will never happen and if I ever hear you moan her name you won't even be able to hear me chewing your ass out. Even if it happens in your sleep there will be hell to pay."

He attempted to give me puppy dog eyes. "But Kyoka, what about my birthday?"

I let out a sigh. "If you want a birthday present so bad I guess you could have Todoroki."

Izuku's face turned to horror. "Kyoka, wait… I can explain."

My forehead began to twitch. "Izuku… care to explain why I felt you get an erection the moment I mentioned Todoroki as your birthday present?"

"So remember how I was tracing the pattern in your hair earlier?"

"Yes."

"So the other week I let my curiosity get the best of me and asked Todoroki if the carpet matches the drapes. Well it turns out that the carpet is a spiral pattern and not a perfect split."

I felt my annoyance starting to peak. "So the thought of Todorokis' pubic made you hard?"

"No."

"Then what did, because I do not appreciate another man getting you up."

I could hear Izuku's heart rate increase as he looked away nervously. "Well you see… I was wondering if you had a little heartbeat pattern down there as well."

I stared at him blankly for a minute. "Izuku…"

"Yes…"

"You really are a pervert."

"I-"

"And don't say you blame your therapist."

Izuku stopped and looked around the room before looking back at me. "Can I blame you?"

"Only if I'm the one that turns you on."

A smirk spread across his face as he kissed me. "Then I blame you."

Our lips melted into each other as we hoped to enjoy the little remaining peace we were going to have for the next week. I hadn't finished packing and Izuku hadn't finished soundproofing my room, but those could wait a little longer. The soft moans we made and the gentle sound of sheets moving were our soundtrack. I was certain nothing could ruin this.

"Oh Nemuri."

I instantly shot a jack into each of Izuku's ears and sent a wave of 120dB into his ears. Izuku let out a scream as I got up to continue packing.

"Enjoy the tinnitus bitch."

A/N:

Alright I know its been a long time since an update so I'm just going to answer a few questions first. Yes I did in fact die and this is my ghost writing the rest of the story.

No the story is not over yet. There is still plenty of fun antics between Izuku and Kyoka to happen.

As for the reason for the month delay... well to put it simply its been a cluster fuck recently. What started out as a simple case of writers block turned into no motivation to write. Then I got more into reading than writing so the prolonged this chapter as well. Then right when I got back into writing the masterpiece known as dark souls reared its head at me and I got sucked back into another delay.

With all that being said this does not mean that the story is going back to its usual upload every week... yet. With the holiday season coming up things get crazy and time slips away so please be patient with me. Once the new year starts everything should hopefully go back to the consistent uploads.