Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia, Pleasantville, or their characters.
Chapter 10,
Midoriya ran to the diner as fast as he could, but he was still late. He rushed through the doors and he saw All Might, who smiled gently at him.
"Deku." All Might said and Midoriya slipped on his hat.
"I'm so sorry All Might. I needed to help my sister with something, and then I had to find my hat." Midoriya said absentmindedly as he put on his apron, which was hanging by the front door.
"Oh. That's ok. I just didn't know what to do." All Might said. Confused, Midoriya walked over to the man.
"What's wrong?" Midoriya asked.
"Well, I always wipe down the counter, and then you set out the napkins and glasses, and then I make the french fries, you know?" All Might reminded him and Midoriya nodded.
"Yeah." Midoriya agreed.
"But you didn't come, so I just kept on wiping." All Might said with an almost sad smile.
Midoriya almost didn't believe him at first, since it just sounded so bizarre; but when he looked down at the poor countertop, he saw that All Might had wiped the counter so much, that the paint was being removed. Midoriya's eyes widened at this realization, but in hindsight, it should have been obvious. The classes in school didn't start until Mineta was in her seat, Skip repeated himself when Midoriya didn't speak correctly, so of course All Might would repeat a trivial task, waiting for 'Deku' to show up.
"I'm sorry." Midoriya repeated and All Might have a happy but dry chuckle. Midoriya has to say something, he just had to. With Mineta and Eijiro running around, Midoriya couldn't guarantee always being on time for All Might. And he wouldn't want the man to be stuck like this again. Midoriya sat down in front of All Might.
"You know, if this ever happens again..." Midoriya paused. All Might was still wiping the counter, regardless of the fact that Midoriya was there. Was All Might even listening to what he was saying? Midoriya grabbed All Might's hand to make him stop, and All Might looked up at him.
"You can make the fries, even if I haven't put out the napkins yet." Midoriya said gently, as if he were talking to a very well-behaved six-year-old.
"Oh. Thank you." All Might said with a huge smile growing on his face. And Midoriya was a little confused that such a simple sentence could bring so much joy to All Might, but it made Midoriya happy as well.
Sure, Pleasantville centers around Deku and Mary Sue, but All Might and Midnight we're so incredibly warm and loving. All Might was always there for Deku, and Midnight was always there for Mary Sue. It kinda felt nice for Deku to be there for All Might for a change.
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Eijiro wasn't worried about getting lost in Pleasantville, since the streets just looked back to the beginning. So he walked and he saw this huge scrapyard and he heard the gentle sound of metallic thumping in the distance. He followed the sound, down a dirt road, and he saw Bakugou hard at work. He was wearing this black tank top, a protective welding mask, and heat-resistance gloves as he repetitively hit this hot piece of metal.
He stood in the doorway and bit his lip at how much Bakugou was turning him on right now. A small part of Eijiro wondered if he could get away with masterbating right then and there without Bakugou noticing... well, not 'small', more like 'average', but still.
"Kirishima?" Bakugou said, lifting his mask to get a better look at the boy. Eijiro's eyes twitched when he did this. Bakugou was sweaty, with a thin layer of dust on his flushed skin, and it was so manly that it took Eijiro all of his willpower to avoid jumping Bakugou's bones and riding him all night long.
"... ah-... I...?" Eijiro said, trying to swallow as much lust as he could, but it was indescribably difficult.
"You got that weird look on your face again." Bakugou stated, looking away from Eijiro's horny gaze.
"S... sorry." Eijiro said and Bakugou shrugged a little.
"I was just fixing this fender and all of a sudden you're here... why?" Bakugou asked and Eijiro shrugged.
"I guess I just really wanted to see you." Eijiro said and Bakugou rose an eyebrow at this response.
"You know what? That's it." Bakugou said, removing the mask and throwing down his gloves.
"I want to know, right now, why you all have been acting so strangely." Bakugou said, stepping around his workbench.
"All of who?" Eijiro asked and Bakugou stepped into Eijiro's personal space.
"Don't act that way, Kirishima. You, Deku, and Mary Sue have all been weird today. It's like you are completely different people, and I want to know what's going on." Bakugou confronted him, but Eijiro was completely distracted by how close Bakugou's lips were.
"H-have...? We been that different?" Eijiro somehow managed to say and Bakugou slammed his fist into the wall next to Eijiro's head, making the boy blush with excitement.
"I Want To Know What's Going On Right-"
Bakugou was cut off by Eijiro submitting to his desires and kissing Bakugou. At first Bakugou was so stunned by this action that he just allowed Eijiro to do this for a few seconds. But when his mind did catch up to him, he pushed Eijiro away.
"What The Heck Was THAT?!?" Bakugou asked loudly and Eijiro started to panic.
"Oh god, oh god, oh god. I am so so so so so sorry Bakugou. I just couldn't... help... myself?" Eijiro stared at Bakugou. The boy wasn't scared, or nervous, or even angry. In fact, he looked dreadfully confused.
"Bakugou?" Eijiro asked and Bakugou rose a hand to his lips.
"What was that...? Did you...? Did you punch me with your mouth?" Bakugou asked and Eijiro gasped softly. Bakugou didn't know what a kiss was. Eijiro knew that there was no sex in Pleasantville, but there was no kissing either?
"I didn't punch you with my mouth." Eijiro said, slowly approaching Bakugou.
"Then what was it?" Bakugou asked and Eijiro gave him a gentle smile.
"It's, um... it's called a kiss. Where I come from it's how people, sorta, expressed their feelings towards another person." Eijiro said, feeling a tad bashful at explaining the emotional component to kissing. Bakugou blinked slowly.
"So... it's a positive thing?" Bakugou asked and Eijiro shrugged.
"I hope so. That kinda depends on how you feel towards me." Eijiro said and Bakugou nodded.
"Oh." Bakugou said softly.
"So, how did you feel about it? Did it feel good?" Kirishima asked.
"How the heck should I know? I thought it was a weird punch." Bakugou said and Eijiro bit his lip.
"If you want, I could kiss you again." Eijiro suggested, trying not to sound too enthusiastic, and Bakugou thought about this for a moment. He straightened his back once more and stepped closer to Eijiro.
"That sounds fine." Bakugou consented and Eijiro smiled widely.
He gently reached up and caressed Bakugou's cheek. The blond flinched at first, but instantly relaxed when he felt Eijiro's thumb pet him slightly. He slowly leaned forward, once more, and lovingly kissed the dear boy. This time the kiss made Bakugou's heart race, and instinctively he grabbed Eijiro's hips, completely unaware of the way he squeezed the redhead as he returned the kiss. Eijiro wanted nothing more then to slip his tongue into Bakugou's mouth, but he didn't want to scare the boy, so he resisted. Instead he briefly wrapped his arms around Bakugou's neck, before reluctantly pulling away from the boy he desired so.
"Well...?" Eijiro asked and he gave Bakugou a naughty smirk when he noticed the blush on his face.
"I... well, it was positive, I'll give you that." Bakugou said, completely pulling away from Eijiro before rubbing the back of his neck.
"Wanna do it again?" Eijiro asked and Bakugou wanted to say 'yes' but he was smarter then that.
"Maybe later. I got to get some more work done before we go eat." Bakugou said and then he cleared his throat.
"Can I watch?" Eijiro said flirtatiously.
"It's pretty boring, Kirishima. Just got to fix this bumper and weld it back on the car." Bakugou said as he put his gloves back on.
"I don't think that sounds boring at all." Eijiro said as Bakugou put his mask on his head.
"Suit yourself, weird-hair. But don't say I didn't warn you." Bakugou said before lowering the mask over his face.
Damn.
Eijiro thought.
Why does Bakugou have to be so hot?