The next day of the winter holiday had arrived, and 3-A, as agreed upon, had traveled to Roppongi Hill in Tokyo via one of Momo's huge private limousine's and were ready for some shopping and some eating. Majority of the group were looking all over the bright and pearlescent mall, gazing at the many Christmas ornaments and decorations, and gaining interest in the many shops lined up through the halls.
And Kyoka…
...
Early in the morning, both she and Izuku were up, and knowing what today was, they briefly separated to get change. Since it was a chance to try on some new clothing combos, Kyoka was in the mood to put on something that would really make Izuku stare. That was why she was equipped with a black long-sleeve shirt that was adjusted well to her slim figure, accented by her iconic blacker neck choker, a light purple a-line skirt with three frills held up by a yellow belt, and warming dark grey leggings detailed with fishnet patterns that had "deep dope" coloured in white and printed vertically on the right leg. She even went with some minor eye-liner and glossy lip-balm to complete it all.
To her delight, she got reactions that not only made her wanna tease Izuku a bunch, but also just made her happy, bringing a smile to her face while her cheeks were dusted with a pink hue; Izuku's face flushing bright and shining pink as he tried to hide his enraptured eyes and dopey smile. It made Kyoka grin at him teasingly as she locked her arms behind her back.
BUT... THEN...
Then came Izuku's clothing, which beat out her reaction by a landslide when she opened the door to his room and saw her hulking hunk of MEAT wearing a deep black shirt that perfectly outlined his toned frame, and perfectly adding to the shirt was the bright neon green logo that was made with two left facing greater-than symbols enclosed by a circle, both of which looked like they were spray painted on even though it was actually printed detail, relaxed black trousers with the pockets outlined with bright green that was a perfect pair, and ending it all were the two forest green bracelets on his wrists outlined with silver.
It was a clothing combo already awesome on its own, but Izuku wearing it was a match made in heaven, and one that she was not gonna be looking away from anytime soon.
… Well, she could look away from him and glare at the fangirls and fanboys around them, undressing Izuku (as well as Katsuki and Shoto) with their pierceable eyes while blushing, grinning and gossiping among each other, and getting ideas that ranged from taking pictures of him to walking up to him so that they could feel out his muscular arms.
But, Kyoka could ignore that… for now.
Which was to say; Kyoka was hunching over, pink burning through her cheeks as she followed and watched Izuku through the mall with her eyelids going all the way up so that she could see all of her sexy, sexy man while her chin felt inexplicably wet.
"Kyo~ka~!" Mina called her in with a sing-song voice and a beaming grin. She didn't get any response out of the purpelette, and that just made Mina laugh even more. "Girl, I know that Midori is irresistible and all, but you can at least keep your Deku-thirsting to a tamer level?"
"Shhh, let me be free, Pinky…" Kyoka didn't even look at Mina after she replied quietly, pushing her away with an ear jack, making the pseudo-alien giggle again, before wiping the saliva that was pouring out of her mouth and down her chin.
Kyoka shook her head to get herself out of "Thirsty Mode", and she straightened herself, gleefully smiling before rapidly picking up her pace until she was walking next to Izuku. Nonchalantly, she followed Momo's example and her arms entrapped Izuku's own while also resting her head on his shoulders, earning her an earnest and happy smile from One for All's latest wielder as he hooked his arm up for her.
"Already having fun?" Izuku asked brightly.
"Oh yeah." Kyoka nodded and grinned very modestly.
Of course, this came with the effect of some shock from the ladies (and some gents) ogling HER Izuku, but that was something Kyoka enjoyed; gloating to other people that she had the cutest and hottest guy there was all for herself.
"Heh." Kyoka huffed and smirked at them all, bringing out as much smugness as she could to make sure that they all got the message.
Izuku awkwardly laughed at Kyoka and her antics. "Uh… I-I'm not sure if that was necessary, Kyo-chan. Hehe…"
"Oho, it was, and it felt good to do that." Kyoka replied, maintaining her smirk and tightening her hold on Izuku's arms.
Izuku smiled at her, and without a stutter, "Was there ever a doubt before?"
"Nah…" Kyoka drawled with a flick of her wrist. She winked at Izuku as her sideway's smile grew fondly. "But I'll never get tired of making sure."
Both of them lightly chuckled and leaned into each other, sharing a brief smooch that was still bustling with affection.
"Uuuuuugggghhhh…"
The cool coloured pair perked up to the sound of a groan and confusedly turned their heads to Katsuki, who was rearing his head back and scowling distastefully.
Shoto glanced at the exploding hero with raised brow. "You do this with her all the time, don't you?"
"Obviously. And anyone else doing the same just looks damn gross." Katsuki replied with a visible and audible disdain.
"Of. Course…" Kyoka groaned while rolling her eyes, and that earned her another mild scowl from the youngest Bakugo.
"So you're saying that you'd be cool with watching Temperature Control and Machine Dispenser getting it on with their lip action?"
"You can at least say our names at this point…" Momo murmured irritably, tightening her grip on Shoto's arm because of her annoyance.
"Yeah. I wouldn't mind." Kyoka plainly responded.
"Disgusting!" Katsuki growled with even more revolt and a deeper glare. "As if I'm gonna be comfortable with you all burning holes into my soul with your eyes as I-!"
"Ooooh~! Doth my eyes deceive moi~?!"
Suddenly, Katsuki's scowl and his disgust was gone, replaced by a black and white stone face, and all of Class 3-A curiously looked towards the chiper and jolly voice coming from the south.
Katsuki may have still been a dick, even after he had gotten over his horrible superiority complex, but that didn't make it impossible for him to find love. And that love came in the form of a very trendy, very attractive blonde lady that he met during the Remedial Course back in their first year.
"Yoho! Welcome back hugs!" Camie joyously exclaimed, flinging her arms out and running straight for Katsuki.
Katsuki sighed and smirked, and although everyone knew, they were still slightly perplexed to see him open his arms in preparation to be tackled and held. Camie rammed into her ash-blonde lover, and it looked as if her body gleamed with light as she grinned and nuzzled into her man's chest.
"How's it been, Cam?" Katsuki asked with an off puttingly soft and caring tone.
"Gosh, just a big ol' pain, ya know?" Camie whined adorably, looking up to him with an exaggeratedly tired look. "I mean, I love the fam back at home and it was nice to see them after a while, but it just kept me away from my precious Explodo Boiyo!"
Katsuki rolled his eyes, but his smile grew and so did the strength in his hug. "Well I'm here now, so we can catch up for the next thirteen days. Sound okey dokey?"
"Sounds pretty fire!" Camie shouted in delight.
Eyes were going back and forth between the, admittedly, very sweet interaction between the blonde couple; Izuku and Shoto smiling and nodding approvingly at the happiness of their fellow Neo Big Three member, Kyoka and Momo looking all types of amused because of Bakugo immediately contradicting himself with how uncaring he was with the audience surrounding him and his girlfriend, Mina, Hagakure and Tsuyu cooing at the heartwarming scene, and Denki and Minoru openly crying with trembling lips because of their jealousy.
Camie's stare shifted to the other U.A. students surrounding her, and her bubbly smile stayed as she released Katsuki and approached them. "Oh, and some more hugs for everybody!"
Everyone present was pleasantly surprised when they were suddenly pounced on and assaulted with fluffy, friendly hugs, and it didn't take long for them to wholeheartedly accept it all.
Katsuki crossed his arms and stared at his trendy girl with shockingly beaming eyes and smiles, and would even chuckle with every cringey slang. It made the Shoto blink at him numerous times, wondering what happened to the jerk that the class knew and (sorta) loved.
"So about that what you said, about other people-"
"Shut the fuck up…!"
Shopping and Thirsting
First stop in 3-A's shopping stroll; a clothing shop that contained a wide variety of items for the viewing and wearing pleasure of many.
Viewing pleasure being a keyword right now.
Since it was an ironically fun idea, a handful of the students decided on trying and buying swimsuits, and that resulted in Izuku standing outside the changing rooms, his own swimming clothing in hand and ready for experimental wear as he waited for Kyoka to finish.
"Alright… I-I'm done." the door slowly opened and Kyoka shyly spoke from behind it.
Izuku jumped and moved away a little so that she could step out, and when he saw her again…
"Ah…?!" He forgot how to breathe entirely.
Izuku's face was entirely red with steam coming out of his ears when Kyoka stepped out, hands joined behind her back, a cute blush on her shy face, and wearing a two piece balck and triangular brazillian bikini that paired perfectly with her neck choker.
Kyoka blushed brightly at Izuku's wide and intense stare, but it also made joy and pride swell within her with how enthralled he was with her looks. She shook her head and rid herself of most of her shyness.
"W-what are you staring at?" Kyoka questioned him with an adorable pout. She shielded her open cleavage and jerked her hips to the left, childishly looking at him and pointing her ear jacks accusingly. "Are you looking at my bewbs?"
"... Yes." Izuku meeped.
Kyoka was made to smile brightly at his adorable honesty, and before she knew it, she stepped up and surprised Izuku with a loving and appreciative kiss on his wavy and silly smile that lasted for a little. Once they broke it, Kyoka grinned and pushed her living bowl of salad into the booth. "Well, hurry up! You can keep staring after you change too!"
That left Izuku hurriedly removing everything as soon Kyoka slammed the door, and once they couldn't see each other, the rocker was able to relish in the feeling of enjoyment that came from being able to fluster Izuku so much.
'Way too cute.' Soon that enjoyment turned into smugness as Kyoka smirked with some well earned confidence that came with being able to rouse such reactions out of a hero as strong as Izuku. After all, she'd never not find it amusing when a guy with that much power was that easy to fluster and embarra-
"S-so… does this look good?"
Kyoka jolted a bit when she heard Izuku speak to her and step out of the changing room, and she rotated her head around to see…
Something that made her completely gape and turn into a human equivalent Rudolph's nose.
She was certain that Izuku would choose something pleasing at the very least, and she was… more than right. Like, WAY more than right. Because stepping out of the room, Izuku was now wearing some black swim trunks detailed with neon green lines and were perfect levels of tight. And aside from a green zip-up summer hoodie that hung on his shoulders, that was it. Everything else about his delicious bode was unveiled for her to see and salivate over.
"Hamina, hamina, hamina, hamina, hamina…!" Kyoka repeated continuously as she bore every single muscle that her eyes were given the show of.
"Hooooowee!" Hagakure exclaimed, finishing for the purplette while staring at the meaty piece of dark green cabbage as her invisible hand was placed on one of her shoulders.
"Gosh, Midori! You have got to wear that next time we're at the beach! People will be all over you when they catch a glimpse!" Mina loudly remarked with her usual uppity smile while placing her arm on Kyoka's other shoulder.
Izuku laughed awkwardly while rubbing his head. "I-I wouldn't say-?"
"Good god, dude!" The four students turned to present Denki when he shouted from afar, grinning and crouching down to look at what Izuku had behind him. "I know we see it when we're in the changing rooms, but I have forgotten that you have got triple C levels of THICCCness, Izu!
"U-uh…"
Izuku then flinched when he felt a sticky feeling around his right arm, and with a yank, Hanta (who walked up and stood next to the girls) twirled him around with the tape he threw on him so that he could see what Denki was talking about.
The taping hero laughed and grinned, while three ladies blanked and gawked when they could see the damn good and firm looking ass that Izuku's swimming wear was hugging.
"Seriously, nothing is being hidden! It is just OUT there; every single muscle!" Hanta stated amusedly.
"Talk about replacing the C-I-N with S-I-N in cinnamon roll." Hitoshi added, observing from a distance with an Aizawa-esque grin.
"I'll say it again; I. Am. Jealous. Kyoka." Hagakure numbly said, steam puffing out of her head and Kyoka could feel the heat in the invisible girls cheeks radiating.
"Oh, you are not the only one, Hagu." Mina said in a state far from dissimilar, if the prominent purple in her face was any indication.
Kyoka didn't care for their words, nor to reprimand them for looking at the sight that should've been for her and only her. All thoughts of either, along with any other, were wiped out as she burned the image of Izuku's back muscles and his tightly covered buttocks. Although, obviously she's seen the former a bunch of times, that didn't make them any less amazing, and the latter being covered in some… fitting garments was a different kind of experience, and as a result of the (AWESOME) neural overload she was being giving, a warm feeling was trailing down her lips, causing her to taste metal.
"Kyoka." Momo (wearing a red two piece) calling to the rockstar snapped her out of it and back into the real world. And once her gaze lost its cloudiness, Kyoka could see a neat box of tissues ready for use.
"T-thank you…" Kyoka stammered, wiping and blowing her nose quickly.
"You're welcome." Momo replied with a light and reassuring smile. "And don't be ashamed. After all, me and Camie-san aren't faring any better."
"Huh?"
"I told ya, non-scary Momo: Just Camie!" Camie shouted from afar.
The two heroines turned to their heads to the blonde, and with her fist on her hips and her own black swimsuit, Camie was proudly showing the bloodied tissues that came from her and Momo. Tilting her head a bit over, Kyoka could see the type of swim wear Katsuki and Shoto had on, and even if her reaction would never even be close to the same, she could understand why their blood was flowing.
"Oh… I-I guess we're all proud perverts."
"Heck yes, we are!"
"Hmm… I'm not sure if I work as Garou…"
"You definitely do."
Stop number two on 3-A's agenda was a boutique, something that Mina and Yuga were very excited for, and a grandiose one at that. Equal parts big, made for dressing up, AND for cosplay. All of the class resided in the cosplay section, which was both massive and held a ridiculously wide variety of costumes that went from anime, to TV shows, to games. And currently the three couples of the gang, with a few other classmates, were in the anime category.
Izuku was dressed up as One Punch Man's Garou, wearing very form fitting, black long sleeve shirt, loose fitting martial arts pants with a yellow sash, and tai chi style slippers.
And Kyoka was as the series's Lily, wearing a standard business suit with a black tie and a white lily flower accessory on the back of her head.
Izuku chuckled. "I mean with you, you'd only need to grow your hair out, tie it in a certain way, and then get some black and light blue hair dye. Meanwhile, I'd need a lot of time, hair combing, white hair dye, and a BUNCH of hair gel."
'I meant that you fit the look in other ways…' was what perverted thought that Kyoka kept to herself as her wide eyes shamelessly roamed around Izuku's shirt and how it hugged each individual muscle on Izuku's upper body, from his biceps, to his abdomen, to even the gap between his pecs-
'How is that even possible?!'
"By the way, you look great in a business suit! And the flower really works for you!" Izuku exclaimed with a beam, blushing with how amazing Kyoka looked with the suit and the lily on her head.
Kyoka jolted out of her visually stimulated state. She smiled with pinker cheeks while twirling one of her earlobes. "Thanks. You look… pretty badass yourself. And uh… to me you look cooler than Garou as is. Heck, you'd probably look better than him with only the white hair dye."
Izuku smiled at her honestly.
"Hehehe!" The couple averted their attention to the chortling Sato as he observed the other Big Three Members. "I like how with Izuku, he parallels Garou because of strength, quick learning and adaptability, Katsuki with Genos because of explosions and constant desire for getting stronger, and then Shoto is just Sonic because their voices are one to one!" He stated amusedly.
"Is it really that close?" Shoto asked curiously as he rubbed his neck, wearing clothing appropriate to the character he was representing.
"Ufufu! You'd be surprised when you listen to yourself side by side with him!" Momo giggled into her hand. She went for a cosplay of Mizuki that consisted of a bandaid on her cheek, simple earrings, a blue spandex top, blue shorts with "MZK" initials on it, and three medals hanging around her neck.
Shoto rose a brow with even more interest.
"YOU AIN'T COMING OUT OF THAT BOOTH UNTIL YOU CHANGE OUT OF THAT!"
All wide eyes were on Katsuki, dressed as Genos when he first appeared in the series, when he suddenly shouted out the top of his lungs, and the students nearby watched the ash-blonde as he prevented the door from being opening any further with his foot.
"Aw~! What's wrong? Don't I make a good Do-S?" Camie "innocently" asked her man, peering out the stall door ever so slightly, showing her facial accessories which were a filtered mask with "S" symbols on the side, a few ear piercings on her lobes, spiked neck choker, a black rose accessory in her hair, and her combed back hair revealing a heart shaped symbol on her forehead.
"You do! And that's the fucking problem!" Katsuki growled, his teeth grinding and his face entirely red in embarrassment (and well hidden excitement). "Too much skin is too good for anyone but me to see!"
"Oh~! Will my precious Explody-Man be jealous if other people see me with a little skin exposed?" Camie teased with a wide grin and a pleased blush behind her mask.
"Of course!" Katsuki exclaimed truthfully. He shut his eyes before his red face grew any redder and he shoved the door with his foot. "Now get back in that damn stall and come out with something else that'll look great on you!" He shouted at a high pitch, growling and groaning when he could hear Camie giggling behind the door.
Camie was out of sight, and Denki was looking at Minoru panickedly.
"Dude, do not!" The electricity user warned desperately.
"I… know…!" Minoru struggled with getting out his words. "I know I'll die for real if I do… b-but… she's literally got a BDSM outfit behind that door!"
"I know!" Kaminari cried as he pulled down his eyelids with both hands, as if trying to rip them off because of the knowledge he knew. He sighed and looked at Mezo, who was keeping them from approaching by using all six of his arms. "Thanks Mezo-Man. You are literally a life saver right now."
"You're welcome."
Every shook their heads and smiled at the perverted duo restraining themselves while also being literally restrained.
"Guys~!"
"Chers amis~!"
Mina and Yuga calling to them diverted all the students' attention, and the duo's fingers pointed to the gaming category of cosplay, and to a specific section labeled with big and fancy black letters.
"Genshin… Impact?" Kyoka read curiously.
"Yep!... Ehehehe…!" Mina nodded before she giggled strongly, looking next to her at Yuga with a competitive stare.
"And we have quite the fantastique idea!" Yuga added, returning Mina's look with his own competing smile.
Question marks flew out of everyone's heads when the duo looked at the three couples.
The competition was simple: who could impress the other better. Mina would be in charge of choosing and dressing up the ladies, and Yuga the gentlemen.
And the winners-
Slam!
"EEP!"
-were the boys.
When it was the girls' turns, Izuku, Katsuki and Shoto were frozen when their respective significant others were presented with a dramatic yellow light beaming from behind them that slowly died out to show them and their Genshin cosplays.
Kyoka with a black and salmon colored version of Keqing's clothing, plus some dark purple cat-like hair attachments on her head, Momo with a predominantly red version of Jean's clothing with black accents, along with her hair being tied in a way that allowed two locks to frame her face, and Camie with a gold and black version of Signora's garments, her hair styled into a few curls and some strands laying over the right side of her face
All three of them, with flushed faces and varying levels of shyness, struck a pose once they were entirely revealed, in hopes that they would stun the boys they were trying to bewitch. And they were happy to see that they got their (and Mina's) intended results when the boys stood there, red faced and speechless as they stared at their respective stunning lovers.
"... I think I have a crush on you." was what Izuku blurted to Kyoka after his brain rebooted, and was generally what Katsuki and Shoto said to Camie and Momo.
But then came the boy's turn, and Yuga just knew what they needed to wear, both for aesthetics and to retaliate!
From out of the smoke, generated by the machine that Yuga got his grubby hands on, the three were slowly unveiled in dramatic fashion. Izuku with Zhongli's clothing, the browns and oranges replaced with appropriate shades of green, along with green eye-shading and a single tassel earring, Shoto wearing Diluc's style, only with the vest being a very dark blue and the palm of his right glove being white, and Katsuki wearing the electro version of Tartaglia's outfit, deep orange in place of all the red including the mask and an earring on his left lobe with an orange crystal.
And as if their clothing wasn't enough to seduce the competing ladies, Yuga had assigned all three men to perform some "acts" on their girlfriend; Katsuki would proceed to fluster Camie by pulling her arm, reeling her in and smirking right in front of her face, Shoto would sweep Momo off her feet and give her a dashing smile and wink, and Izuku…
He questioned if what he was doing was actually going to work, but he trusted his France loving friend, and so did as commanded.
Izuku strode towards his entirely blushing and stuttering Kyoka, who's heart was hammering out other chest as she backed away while the green bean confidently smirked and approached her without a single halt in his steps. And once her back was against the wall, his leg came up and he slammed his boot right next to her face, really leaning in and tilting her head up with his fingers.
Kyoka's brain, unsurprisingly, was undergoing a well earned mental meltdown because of the downright arousal she was going through. Meanwhile many others took notice of Izuku's leg kabedon, and their reactions were only appropriate.
"... I'd pay money to have him kick right next to me." a random woman blurted.
'Lady. One: don't state the obvious. Two: you are never gonna get a chance in hell, 'cause this is for ME and ONLY ME!' Kyoka coherently thought even through her majorly flustered state.
Mina growled and grinned in defeat, gazing at Yuga conceitedly. "Oh, you are a dirty strategist, Yuga…!"
"I learned from quite an amazing friend, after all." Yuga said proudly, dramatically flipping his hair and gazing at the back of his forest haired friend.
"A-and you're applying your knowledge here?" Koda wondered a bit incredulously.
A solid minute later, and Momo was working her legs, rushing over to the payment counter to buy everything everybody wore.
A bit more shopping later and then it was time for the final stop of the class' trip in Roppongi Hills, that being the fine dining restaurant with the elegant name of "Fine & Unwind" which wasn't too far away now. Everybody opted to stay in the cosplay costumes they bought, which was great in a lot of ways, but also yielded some less than savory results…
The staring was back. Being student celebrities was already enough to warrant constant looks from a ton of people in the mall, and wearing some clothing that highlighted their attractiveness was not gonna do them any favours in getting them to stop. Most especially for the three strongest students in the class. Although Izuku was oblivious to most of it because of his conversing with the classmates.
Something else our green hero was oblivious to was the strongest pair of purple eyes on his back as he was being watched by a visibly thirsty Kyoka, who was back to drooling, blushing and gaping just as she was when they arrived.
"Kyo~ka~! You're salivating again~!" Mina teased from behind, bringing a hand out and using a tissue to wipe away said drool.
"What did I say about letting me be free, Mina?" Kyoka rhetorically replied with a numb tone as she kept on getting redder with how divine she thought Izuku looked right now.
Mina snickered as she kept on catching the waterfall of drool Kyoka was letting out. "Oh I'm not judging! I'm just not missing out on the opportunity to point out that you are Izuku "Deku" Midoriya's number one S.I.M-"
Kyoka deadpanned and pushed the giggling pink fluffy ball away. "You could at least use a better word then that garbage acronym?" She asked sarcastically, merely getting more giggles from the queen of pink in response.
The purpelette could only smile and sigh exasperatedly afterwards, because as crass as she put it, Mina wasn't wrong. She loved Izuku, she wanted him, and she wanted shameless perv on him whenever she wanted to. And that was what she did as she picked up her speed to get next to him in order to trap his arms in her grasp again, rubbing her cheek on his shoulder and lacing her fingers into his until they were romantically holding hands.
"Hmhm…!/Hehe!" Momo and Camie giggled and beamed at Kyoka. They learned from their follow lady in love and leaned into their cosplaying partners with the epitome content looks, and with warmed hearts, the class entered the restaurant.
Unlike outside, where fans were disturbing them with their murmurs and their looking, inside the restaurant things were quiet and they were hardly attracting that much attention as they were seated around a circular table.
"Say the quote! Say the quote!" chanted the majority of the boys towards Izuku, who along with the waiter chortled lightly at them.
"Do I really have to?"
"It's only appropriate, sir." The waiter said with an amused look.
Izuku groaned with a roll of his eyes, but his smile grew. He tilted his head down and held a finger by his lip, feigning contemplation.
"Hmm… 3000 yen. An innocuous number in and of itself, though practically speaking, it seems like a hard sum to come by."
Cheers, laughs and claps sounded upon Izuku reciting the game quote, leaving the broccoli boy smiling sheepishly.
"I think I'm in love with this guy." the random lady chortled.
'Back off, girl. I've already made my marks.' Kyoka thought with even more amusement.
Things only got better with the waiter's next words after a brief chuckle.
"We also have a pre-Christmas discount on our meals today! With it in mind, that'll bring your bill down to… 2900 Yen."
"hMm…" Izuku grinned and hummed with intentionally intonating pitches. "2900… another innocuous number in and of itself, though practically speaking it is a whole 100 less than the original sum."
"... Okay I'm definitely in love."
'Again lady, you don't have a chance.'
A brief bit of waiting for the meal to be prepared and severed, and soon the class was presented with all kinds of luxurious dishes, each one sparkling because of its own glistening and because of the ceiling lights, making everything look so magically enticing.
"You're spoiling us, Momo…!" Ochako exclaimed breatheslesly, drooling with a watery smile on her face as she held her puffy cheeks in wonderment.
Momo chuckled and poked the bubbly girl's head. "Nonsense, Ochako. This is a grand occasion, after all. It's only right that me and Shoto treat you all appropriately!"
"It's as she says." Shoto concurred, reaching for his filled wine glass and raising it up high.
"You heard the duo! It's time to engorge ourselves!" Mina exclaimed excitedly, swiping up her own glass and bringing it forward for the second class cheering.
"Hai/Yeah!" Momo and Ochako yelled as they also brought up their drinks.
Everyone did as the following four were, and in heartwarming celebratory fashion, 22 glasses clinked together.
"Two our coming last Christmas in Highschool!"
More cheers and happy screams were released, and if possible despite how big they already were, the beaming looks on everyone's faces grew even more.
It made Izuku smirk widley and joyously as he brought down his cup to observe the chaos that was his friends and his lover sharing words, jokes, grins before they got ready to dig into their extravagant meal-
And then the smile disappeared when Izuku and then the rest of the class jumped to the sound of crashing coming from behind him.
"E-eeeh?!"
"What the hell?!"
"Villains?!"
Everybody, except for Izuku who remained seated with his expression hidden by his hair, was out of their seats when they heard and saw a dark and giant silhouette rapidly stampeding towards them and the restaurant, along with other figures of similar stature, if not smaller.
"HAHAHAHAAAAAH! All citizens prepare yourselves as your halls are decked with the sounds of destruction! Courtesy of the Grazes!" Was the grand and arrogant announcement that came from, what they all assumed to be, the leader of the rag-tag group. The lead villain's eyes landed on the group of to-be heroes, and his maniacally smirk grew. "And I see that we have prime targets to display our glorious and irresistible strength! U.A., prepare yourselves!"
"It had to be during the holidays." Kyoka growled, her ear jacks poised to strike as the towering villain approached.
"Never much of a break for heroes, official or aspiring." Hitoshi stated plainly as he cracked his knuckles.
"Indeed there isn't, Hitoshi-kun!" Tenya shouted, his engines threatening to rip out of his pants.
The villain was only a few centimeters away from the hero class, but with a single green flash of light-
Wham!
Izuku, with a surprisingly irritated look that screamed "seriously?", politely set down his wine glass, activated 50% of One for All (a hard earned achievement and an equally great state of power) and whipped around to kick up high. His shin nearly touched his shoulder as he brought his boot up to slam it into the face of the villain keen for a fight.
"Dwah?!" The Graze's leader guffawed as he felt the skin of his cheek being striked brutally, and he was sent back whence he came with a audibel whizz.
"Woah!" Kirishima jumped at the sudden and painful show of power and looked at Izuku wearily. "D-Damn, Mido-bro! I get that he has some comeuppance coming his way, but isn't that… w-well, too much of One for All?"
"Yes." Izuku replied with a deadpan look that quickly shifted into a moderate glare.
"D-Damn it…!" Lead Graze cursed, tending to major bruise on his cheek and his bleeding nose before scowling at Deku. "You merely caught me off guard, cursed hero!"
Izuku shook his head disapprovingly and stepped through the broken rubble below him. "Shoto, Kacchan."
"Shut up, Deku." Katsuki growled with an intensely pissed off expression, veins popping over his head and hands and his palms sparking after he removed his gloves. "I don't want to wait another second to kick the asses of these plebs."
"You guys ask for to-go boxes. We'll eat back at home." Shoto said to the rest of Class 3-A as his gloves and his jacket came off.
"Hm?" Fumikage looked at Shoto confusedly. "Wouldn't it be better to-?"
"It's the holidays, you all deserve to relax. Us three will be more than enough so sit back without worry."
The bird headed hero gave him a sideways glance. "If you are that confident."
Kyoka watched with interest as Izuku confidently walked forward.
With one final tug on his own gloves, Izuku stepped out into the open alongside the rest of the Neo Big Three, all three of them giving the leader looks that promised hurt.
"Men, gather and watch me make an example of some U.A.'s finest students!" Leader Graze shouted for his party to hear, and soon the grunts gathered to watch in anticipation alongside the civilians, making the leader smirk and take a step forward.
"Now, come and meet your defeat, heroes-!"
The Neo Big Three were pissed. It was close to Christmas time and the mood for the past days was better than ever.
But then these pieces of garbage had the gusto to try and ruin that for them, for their classmates, for the innocent people trying to enjoy the holidays, AND for their girlfriends. And so there wasn't a shred of guilt as the three proceeded to maul them all like the three metaphorical hammers of justice they were.
Or three musketeers to be more accurate.
50% One for All powered punches, palm strikes, kicks, knee and leg attacks, headbutts, whiplashes from Black Whip, explosions of varying intensity, precise and powerful fire and ice strikes; a myriad of attacks were launched without that much effort, and soon a pile of battered, burned and frozen unconscious bodies laid within the middle of the hallway, the leader of the Grazes laying in front of the pile with the most injuries out of all his men.
"W… w… w-what…?!" the severely injured villain croaked in pain before mustering all his strength and courage to glare at the trio of heroes approaching him. "C… curse… you three…! I cannot allow this…! To be… d-defeated by… mere students…!"
"Stubborn piece of shit outta get laid already…" Katsuki growled as he and his fellow hero brothers stood over the now cowering man.
"How about we... help him with that? As a thank you for him trying to ruin it all." Shoto suggested with icy cold eyes.
"Yeah…" Izuku nodded with his glowing eyes outlined by the shadows of his hair. "After all, we've got three hot dates for him right here."
"W-wha…?!"
Izuku raised his fist, Katsuki brought up his smoking palm, Shoto brought up both of his hands emanating their respective power, and all three of them kissed their appendage(s).
K-K-K-KAPOOYA!
No one questioned them or complained to them when they walked away from the horrible wounded and knocked out leader.
And the ladies who were in love with them, that had observed from a considerable distance, they… they just listened to the fangirls, and boys as they basically said the things running amuck in their minds.
"... I wanna be blasted by those smoking palms."
"He could burn me and give me the cold shoulder any day."
"If I sold my house, would that be enough yen to get him to step on me?"
"Get in line boys and girls, the rich and powerful come first after all!"
"It's Christmas, damn hag! Share the wealth and the gifts!"
"Forget sharing with any of you! I'm getting some green, ash-blonde, and candy cane meat on my plate tonight!"
"... How do we break it to them all that those are all privileges that only we will get respectively?" Camie asked blankly, never peeling her eyes away from Katsuki's back as she whispered.
"Eh, don't bother, they'll find out eventually…" Kyoka muttered in the same state as Camie.
Momo numbly nodded in agreeance.
Kyoka really didn't need any sort of reminder that she was mad in love with Izuku. But she given a BUNCH of them anyway, all of which she loved wholeheartedly and was going to remember once they left Roppongi and were back in the dorms (more specifically in her room) with Izuku.
But then the universe decided- newp, Kyoka has yet to be given enough reminders. Give her one more. And once again, she found herself loving the hell out of it.
Or more accurately, loving the hell out of her walking cabbage patch.
"Are you a hero?"
"Well... not yet."
After changing out of his paid for cosplay, Izuku stood outside of the boutique and awaited Kyoka to finish changing out as well. And that was when a young man approached him, innocently asking questions.
"No way! You beat all those bad guys and looked so cool doing it! You've gotta be a hero!" the boy exclaimed in adorable denial that made Izuku chuckle as he knelt to his level.
"Still not one. Not until I'm done in highschool!"
"But you also helped people, and heroes are always helping the people."
"... Touché." Izuku chuckled.
"So you are a hero!" the child's eyes sparkled in wonderment and admiration.
Izuku grinned, rolling his eyes, teetering his head playfully. "Okay, fine, I am."
A spark of hope could be seen on the boy's face. "Then, can you help me? Mom always said I can ask a hero for help if I need it. Is she right?"
"She is." Izuku nodded affirmatively.
"Then," The boy cutely looked down to his undone laces. "Would you help me tie my shoes?"
Izuku beamed at him with a smile that could beat out the sun.
"I'll teach you how, too!"
… It was such a mundane thing. Nothing special about it at all. Just Izuku being his usual kind and heroic self, helping out a small kid with a simple problem.
'And just like that, I'm falling in love with him all over again…' Kyoka couldn't stop the affectionate and yearning smile on her face as she watched her man help the boy.
After being exposed to the many aspects about the green stick of cinnamon, from the cute side shown by his reactions to her outfits, to his sexy side from the things he wore, plus his hot show of anger with manhandling of the villain from earlier making him look even more attractive (if such a thing was even possible), and capping it all of was her seeing this; Izuku's kindness and his heroism, both of which are ingrained into his being.
It all was just so… perfect.
It just… did something to Kyoka.
A thank you, a you're welcome, and a goodbye later, and Izuku was on his own now (or so he thinks), feeling great and feeling ready to go home with a smile on his face.
But when he turned to face the boutique, he was given a pleasant surprise.
"Mmnh?" Izuku bushed with muffled words when his lips were suddenly attacked by Kyoka deeply and lovingly kissing him as she held him by the neck.
Kyoka smiled whimsically into the lip-lock, and her blush and smile only grew when she felt Izuku hug her waist and push his lips back into hers.
They separated to properly look at each other, both of them being enchanted by the happy and fond look the other was giving.
"... Perfect…" Kyoka murmured, tickling Izuku with her breath and making him chuckle.
"What is?" Izuku asked with a head tilt.
Kyoka leaned in and nuzzled their noses adorably. "Everything; today, yesterday… you…" the last one she added with a grin and clear flirtatious edge.
Izuku blushed, looking away from the purple punk rocker and grinning shyly. "I-I'd really argue, but… I know I'm not gonna win."
"Nohoho, you are not!" Kyoka chuckled delightfully.
Izuku grinned, shaking his head incredulously at Kyoka before he looked back at her…
… Only to use blush even brighter red when he saw her lewd and lustful smile.
"There's one way to make this day better, though. And I don't wanna wait long, lover broccolini…"
Kyoka shocked the green man's system by frenching him without remorse, latching onto Izuku and getting him to carry her. And with no choice whatsoever, both because of Kyoka being irresistible and because of his own desires, Izuku activated One for All again.
On their way to Momo's limousine, Camie and Katsuki jumped when they heard and saw a flash of green fly over them. For a second they could see Izuku holding Kyoka while the woman had her limbs wrapped around him, and their reactions were pretty much perpendicular.
"Ye-he-heesh! The girl could've at least tried to quench her thirst with some water or something, but nope! Straight back to bed." Camie laughed and quipped.
Katsuku groaned with a sour face. "Gagh... shut it, I don't wanna think about those two when I come back home with you."
AN:
… What're you still here for?! There is no omake! The final chapter is right next door!