Izuku was a passionate and attentive lover that made sure to let her know just how attracted he was to her. It felt like not a single part of her body had been spared from his relentless assaults. He had kissed, licked, caressed, touched, and in general sexed her entire body from head to toe, though her breasts had been especially well assaulted. While the experience had been wonderful in so many ways, and she herself was just as guilty as Izuku, especially this morning, it did not come without a cost.

Fuyumi pulled at the cup of one of her bras; her nipples were still overly stimulated while at the same time just a bit on the numb side, and there was a mark or two on each of her breasts where Izuku had kissed roughly. Similar marks were likewise spread around her body, a few on her stomach that made her smile, one or two on her thighs, one hidden on her butt cheek, one questionable one that was on her arm.

And then there were the two on her neck. Large. Bright. Purple. Hickies.

"I guess I'm wearing a scarf." She muttered and touched her neck while looking at herself in Izuku's mirror. It was amazing what he had done for her in just a single night. Before, she had never really liked her large breasts. It wasn't that she hated them, it was more that they hurt when she ran, and finding bras was problematic.

But, seeing as how Izuku seemed to be fixated on them, she guessed they weren't so bad.

Izuku wrapped his arms around her, his lean muscular form sending a shiver down her back that was only made worse when he pushed her hair out of the way and kissed her collarbone softly. "Sorry about that, I didn't really know what I was doing."

Fuyumi felt her body melt a bit at his touch. The soreness she was experiencing alone was not enough to stop her from simply relishing in Izuku's touch and leading him back to their bedroom. Their messy bedroom with a bed that had been thoroughly unmade in a single night. She placed a hand on top of his and bit her lip.

They had things to do today, and there was always tonight.

"It's fine," she said softly. "I own more than a few turtle necks."

"You were wearing one when we first met." Izuku kissed her again.

She turned in his arms and grabbed onto his shoulders to keep him still as they shared a kiss. It was a kiss that acknowledged the fact that they were both nearly naked, that they were both completely in love with each other. Izuku's hands trailed downward and stopped, cupping one of her breasts through the simple red bra that was one of her favorites.

A smile broke her kiss and she pushed his hand off her chest, "Well, it's good to know you're a boob man at least, but we really need to get going."

Before she could walk away, Izuku grabbed her into another hug, leaving her feeling both completely safe, and completely helpless. If he were to press the issue, if he were to make demands, any demands, then she would give in completely and start making demands of her own.

"I'm not just a boob man Fuyumi, I'm a Fuyumi man. I love every single part of your body, from your beautiful eyes to your charming smile. I'm completely addicted to you." His breath was so hot and heavy.

Fuyumi felt her entire body glow. "Tonight, when we get back, I umm. I want…"

She trailed off biting her lip.

"What do you want?"

"A lot of things." She turned and pressed a hand onto his bare chest. "But, tonight I."

She was going to say she wanted to be on top. But then reality hit her in the face when her phone began to vibrate.

She half sprinted towards her phone and grabbed it. It was her schedule. Reminding her of the assignments she needed to do by tomorrow.

"Tonight I need to work on my homework!"

"That's a lot less fun than what I thought you were going to say."

"Izuku, you're smart, please don't turn into a himbo."

"What's a himbo?"

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Turtleneck, check.

Scarf, check.

Large coat, check.

Nervous husband trailing half a pace behind her as they made their way towards her mother's room, check.

She was all set to introduce her mother to her husband of less than four days.

"I'm confused," Izuku muttered as they turned down the hallway. "Which one of us is supposed to be the nervous one again?"

"Me," Fuyumi muttered and snapped a look back towards Izuku. "You?" She blinked. "Both?"

"I like both, let's go with both." Izuku muttered following after her. "Is it weird that I'm more nervous now than when we went to meet your father?"

"Yes, why are you more nervous?"

"Well, let's see, when we went to meet your dad, I found out he was Endeavour. When we went to meet my mom, we found out that All Might is going to be my step dad. So when we meet your mother…"

"We're going to find out she's dating some villain that's been haunting you for years?"

"I was going to say we were going to find out she's my aunt or something, but I like your idea."

Fuyumi rolled her eyes and smiled. Unlike with her father, she had actually told Izuku about her mother, including why she was in the hospital. He had naturally been pissed at Endeavor, but she did confirm that her father was actually trying to be a not shit father. Given that her paternal grandparents only showed up once her father was famous, she almost couldn't blame him.

But that was a completely different story.

For now, they just needed to make sure not to spook her mother.

They needed to take things easy and ease her into the whole 'met five days ago and already got married' thing she and Izuku had going on. Fuyumi let out a breath she hadn't realized she had been holding in and stared at the door to her mother's room.

She went to knock, but instead watched the door open on its own, revealing her mother, her happy, smiling mother.

"I had a feeling it was you two," Rei reached out and grabbed Izuku's hand, pulling him past Fuyumi and into her room. "Well, actually the nurses called and let me know I had a visitor, and since Natsuo texted me earlier, I knew it had to be you."

"Mom?" Fuyumi felt her glasses slip to the side as she watched her mother pace around Izuku like a hawk.

"Oh, my baby girl's already all grown up, and look at this," Rei paced around the statue like Izuku with a wide smile on her face. "You have a husband! And a good one too!" Rei waved Fuyumi in and gestured towards the empty bed. "Well what are you waiting for, come in and tell me how you met Mr. Husband here. Oh my, I don't even know your last name now do I?"

"It's Midoriya, Ma-am." The smoothness Izuku had in their apartment this morning was replaced by something so rigid he might as well be a rock wall. "She's Fuyumi Midoirya. I'm. Midoriya too, Izuku. Uhh Izuku Midoriya."

"Aww," Rei tilted her head back towards Fuyumi and smiled. "He's cute, but here, take a seat, I want to know everything."

"Mom!" Fuyumi took a few steps into the room and sat down on the bed beside her mother. "What's gotten into you? Are they putting you on new drugs?"

"I've actually been off the meds for a while." Rei grabbed onto Fuyumi's hand and gave a soft smile. "It was by choice a few weeks back when you said you were graduating college. I realized that I had missed so much of my children's life that I needed to do something."

Rei squinted her eyes and reached over towards Fuyumi's neck. With an icy finger cold enough that even Fuyumi winced, Rei pulled back the hem of her black turtleneck sweater and her smile blossomed even more.

"When Natsuo had told me that you had gotten married, I cried. A lot. But, it was tears of happiness, especially when he said that you two seemed happy." Rei grabbed onto Fuyumi's hand with both of hers and gave a big warm smile. "And given how you probably have a dozen or more of those hickies around your body, it looks like I'm going to have to work extra hard."

"Extra hard?" Fuyumi asked. It felt so strange seeing her mother this happy, this joyful, this full of energy. Normally she was lethargic; there, but also not there. This. This was wonderful.

Rei nodded and looked towards Izuku, then back towards Fuyumi. "Yep, I want to get out of here to make sure I can be the best grandmother I can be. I might have missed your childhood Fuyumi, but I won't miss your children's childhood. But, like I said, it looks like I won't have much time."

Both her and Izuku looked towards each other and they both blushed. A lot.

This was not how she thought the meeting with her mother would go at all. She was expecting some confusion, a bit of happiness, and then shock at the fact that they were actually married and not just dating. The fact that her mother was all but demanding grandbabies before Izuku had even said a complete coherent sentence to her was a complete and utter shock.

"Okay, but, why don't you tell me how this happened?" Rei looked between the two of them again, her snow white hair bouncing on her shoulders as she showed more energy now than she had in the last sixteen visits. "I want to know every single detail."

Fuyumi smiled and grabbed onto her mother's hands and glanced towards Izuku for a moment. "Well, it was actually really simple. I was walking to class one day, and I nearly got hit by a truck. But, Izuku, he's a hero, uhh, Deku. and he saved me. I remember everything about that so clearly, the way he looked at me, the way it felt when he held me, and then what he said."

"Ooh, what'd he say?" Rei bounced on her bed like she was twelve.

"Well, it's actually really cheesy and wonderful. He said. "Do you want to get married?""

"Nooo." Rei gasped and looked between them. "Just like that?"

"That's not all." Fuyumi found herself smiling at the thought. "He also asked me if I wanted to move into a house."

"Oooh, what else? Is there more?"

"And if I wanted to have two kids."

"That's already more romantic than anything I thought." Rei's smile threatened to split her face, she looked towards Izuku and nodded. "And what did she say?"

"Make it three."

Rei blinked. "Wow, I really don't have much time at all before I need to be grandma ready."

Well, unless Izuku managed to break her IUD last night, which wasn't actually outside of the realm of possibility, they still had a bit of time before that happened. "It won't be for a bit mom, let me get a degree first, and then a house."

"Well, I suppose that is for the best, considering how you two have been happily married for less than a week now." Rei let out a long content sigh and looked at the both of them. "But, let's talk weddings! Have you two thought about it at all?"

"Uhh, we just want to have a small one. Family, friends, as private as we can get it." Rei bit her lip and looked at her mom. "If you want, we can have you come. Instead of… him."

Rei's smile didn't even falter. "I doubt your father will want to be there, but if he does you don't have to worry about me. I will be there for your big day. And probably screaming my head off the whole time and telling the photographer to take more pictures."

"Alright," Izuku clapped his hands and smiled. "I guess we need to actually plan our wedding huh?"

"How about we deal with that after I finish this semester?" Fuyumi laughed. She also needed to lose some weight and find a good dress. And also figure out what the hell she needs to do for a wedding.

"Oh, that gives us time to plan, Fuyumi. Izuku dear, would you mind giving me your mother's number? I'm sure she would be more than happy to accompany us for dress hunting." Rei hugged her arm and smiled. "Honestly, I'd say not to rush things, but," Rei pointed towards Izuku. "He's here, so really, I don't think it's possible for you two to go any faster."

This was so not how she thought her meeting with her mother was going to go, but at least her mother was happy. Really happy.

Like. wow.

AN: I love giving Rei a personality. (If you want to read her as a snark queen check out my IzuRei fic To See you Smile)