Mercy had excused herself to the bathroom after crying for a good 20 minutes on Mitsuki's shoulder. Wiping her yes the golden blond female checked her reflection in the mirror. Eyes red and puffy, nose dripping, she was a sight. Why would Bakugou want anything to do with her? Blowing her nose she tossed the tissue in the trash. Naturally it missed. Sighing she bent down to pick it up. Something pink and white caught her eye in the trash can. Looking closer, her eyes widened. Either Katsuki had messed up big time with a girl, or he was going to be a big brother. And since she was sure the only girl he talked to was her, it had to be the latter. Instantly in a better mood the winged teen changed back into her sun dress. She wondered if Kit Kat knew yet. Probably not since she hadn't heard a loud scream. Pulling her hair up into a messy bun, she grinned. She loved babies. Changing to her normal hearing aids she put her water resistant ones in a special case. Following the smell of baking to the kitchen she was greeted with the sight of the explosive blond staring murder at the oven as it worked its magic. He'd changed out of his swim shorts while she was crying. His black tank top and his black jogging pants were back in place. Maybe she admired his arms a little longer than she should've, but damn he'd been working out this year for sure. Taking a seat at the bar she snorted.

"If your glare had any more heat in it you wouldn't need the oven." The crimson eye teen glanced back over his shoulder. His mood was mellow for once and she had nothing to do with it. Or so she thought. Katsuki hated what Mercy did to him. What she made him feel. It was strange and the damn cow was thick as a rock when it came to feelings that weren't right on the surface. She hated digging down deeper because it was already an invasion of privacy just feeling the emotions on top. If she did it would've made his life so much easier. Dammit he still wasn't ready to admit that he like liked her. He only hated it because he didn't understand it, it was new. Or had been when it started at the beginning of middle school.

"Ha, ha. You think you're funny." The taller blond beamed, his chest squeezed. When she smiled the corners of her eyes crinkled up and her dimples appeared. A strand of hair fell in front of her face and he wanted to reach over and move it. Going cross eyed the blue eyed female huffed pulling the hair behind her horn so it would stay.

"Kit Kat, I'm hilarious." An ash blond eyebrow shot up.

"Keep telling yourself that, Heifer." She pouted. Fuck, he thought that was cute too. Letting her eyes sweep over the pictures on the wall she rolled them. Bakugou had been a cute kid. Big eyes, cute little nose. Holding onto Masaru's pants leg with a radiant smile covering his face. Then his Quirk had appeared and everyone told him it was amazing. When Mercy's Quirk had manifested she'd been forced to move out on to her aunt's farm with her mom until she got control of it enough to go back to small towns, then city's then bigger populous. She'd blacked out the day it had awakened because of the mental overload. Luckily her aunt Penelope owned a ranch in the Midwest where only 10 or so people worked. With hers and her daughter's animal Quirks they didn't need all that much help, truthfully. Pony Tsunotori was in class 1-B and Mercy's cousin on her mother's side. That was where she got her horns from. "The old hag picked up that super hero movie that just came out yesterday. Which is lame as shit. But she threatened to ground me if I didn't offer to let you watch it." Mercy's eyes lit up.

"Jushice League? You're moms awesome!" Bouncing in her seat the taller blond giggled. "After I pig out on cookies I'm parking my happy ass on your couch. I've been waiting to watch this for months. Me and Izuku were supposed to watch it in theaters but he ditched me to train, and I had competitions every other time he was free, so we jush didn't go." Seeing the dark look on his face the winged female leaned over the counter to poke his cheek. "I asked if you wanted to go. You said fuck off you were training too." She jerked back when an explosion heated her arm. "It was the week before Chrishmas break. You were doing endurance training to the cold I think." She shrugged, sliding from the stool to watch the cookies bake. Her mouth was already watering. "It worked out, me and my dad worked a 2000 piece jigsaw puzzle. We glued it together and hung it behind the couch. Its the big center piece to the living room. Star Trek the original series. Gotta love it." She grimaced. Nudging him with her elbow she danced out of the way when he swiped out. She landed on her bad leg and it gave sending her crashing into the cabinets.

"Dammit, Brat! Knock it off already! Don't make me box your ears again!" Katsuki rolled his eyes on his way to jerking her up from the floor he scowled. Leave it to his mom to make the guest feel embarrassed. Hopping a bit to stay off the sore leg she blushed.

"It was me, Mitsuki! I fell!" A beat of silence followed.

"Tell that no good son of mine to help you up!" Bakugou ground his teeth together.

"Shut up, hag! I'm not stupid! Mind your own damn business!" Because she'd seen them argue hundreds of times Mercy pinched his cheek and pulled gently. Mitsuki was way rougher than she was but it still made Katsuki freeze and turn burning eyes on her. "What the fuck, Heifer?" She let go and his skin popped back into place.

"You should be nicer to your mom, she's the only one you got." He waved his hands towards where the disembodied voice had come from before roaring.

"She's not nice to me!" True as that may have been, Mercy would've given anything to talk to her mom or hug her one more time.

"I happen to know you're no angel yourself, Sparky." He muttered under his breath, reaching over to turn the oven off.

"You ain't exactly innocent either. You fight dirty." She rolled her eyes.

"Are we on that, again. I told you it was an accident." He rounded on her to poke her in the chest.

"You kicked me in the fucking balls, twice, to make sure you got them!" Mercy shrugged, readjusting her wings to wrap around her shoulders. The joint Katsuki had broken protested but it relaxed after a second of pain.

"You hit my knee, it was an reflexive jerk. It's not like your using them yet anyway. You kinda have to have a girlfriend since you have explosive sweat on your palms that ignites with friction." That was the reddest she'd ever seen Kit Kat before. He sputtered, fumbling with the oven mite he'd grabbed. She tapped her chin an evil smirk spreading over her lips in pure glee. "Imagine if you had the Quirk all over your body, you'd never be able to get laid." She swore she saw a vein bust on his forehead.

"SHUT UP!" She ducked under the counter just as a spatula whizzed past her ear, it nicked her horn and bounced off the stool beside her. She cackled, rolling into the living room to hide. If she would've looked she would've seen a secret little smile on his face. Mitsuki could see it from her place in the pool, and it made her breath a little easier. It didn't seem like it but her son had been getting better lately. He was finally starting to calm down. If he wasn't there was no way she'd feel secure enough to bring baby into the house. Mercy tempered her son out perfectly though.


Mercy barely made it out in time for Katsuki's parents to tell him the big news. The winged female felt that it was a family matter and she didn't need to be there. So she made the excuse of needing to go grocery shopping before her dad got home. She heard his scream from her front porch as she turned the key in the door. He must've gripped something to hard too because she heard explosions right after the shout, then Mitsuki was yelling. Kit Kat definitely got his lungs form his mother. Masaru was quiet and relaxed, had never raised his voice in all the 6 years she'd known him. Turning she listened to the screaming until Izuku's familiar broccoli hair came into view. Wincing the emerald orbed boy looked sheepishly at the direction the noise was coming from.

"That's not normal anymore, right?" Mercy smiled shaking her head.

"Nah, they were relatively clam today while I was there. Mitsuki and Yu stayed in the pool once me and Kit Kat were done." Bumping the door open with her hip when Izuku was close she kicked her sandals off. Pulling his big red shoes off after her the greenette blinked.

"Yu?" Flicking the switch to the light in the kitchen she hobbled in to pull stuff for dinner. Balancing a thing of fish in one hand and cold rice in the other she shut the fridge door with her tail.

"Yeah, Bakugou's older cousin. She was visiting today." Setting the food on the counter that divided the living room and kitchen she huffed. "I'm kind of pissed that everyone in that family seems to be gorgeous. Bad tempered but sexy all the same." Izuku jolted, sputtering.

"Sexy?! You think Kacchan's sexy!?" Mercy paused blinking rapidly. Setting a skillet on a burner she began warming it up to fry the fish. Baking would've been better but that took to long. Izuku was already here and her dad would be home any minute.

"Well, I mean, I guess. He is kinda pretty when he's not glaring, or yelling, or angry, or conscious." Pulling plates down she shook her head. "If you'd every seen him asleep you'd know what I'm talking about." Moving for glasses she hissed when her leg bumped a cabinet handle that was sticking out too far. Rubbing the spot, she continued. "His face relaxes and its like a whole new person. You'd never know what a demon he was while he's awake." Midoriya seriously needed to blink. "What?"

"Kacchan barely took naps in kindergarten. He hates sleeping around people." Mercy raised an eyebrow finding that hard to believe. Katsuki always ended up napping while he was over. In fact he'd snored a little during the movie earlier. He'd leaned back with his arms stretched across the back of the couch, finger tips barely brushing the arches of her wings. She'd had her legs tucked under her or he probably would've gotten more comfortable. Not even twenty minutes in, she hadn't even finished her first plate of cookies before his head tilted back and he was snoring lightly. Pouring some oil into the skillet the blond bit her lip.

"Are we talking about the same Bakugou here? Like seriously, I had drool marks on my pillow from him napping so hard the other day. I had to wash them, they smelled like smoke and nitroglycerin." Izuku looked down, it really wasn't his place to say anything. Kacchan really would kill him. Screw it.

"Kacchan has always acted differently with you, when no ones around. He likes you." The winged female skillfully placed a fillet in the hot oil, avoiding any pops. She snorted, moving away to let the fish fry. Leaning against the counter she crossed her arms.

"Kit Kat doesn't like anyone. And he acts differently because I won't put up with his bullshit." Izuku wanted to smack himself. How was the empath the oblivious one here? Surely she'd caught some feeling from the ash blond before.

"Really Mercy, I'm telling you he likes you." She shrugged. If Izu-kun wanted to be delusional she'd let him.

"Did you finish your homework? Some of the math was really hard, I had to ask Kit Kat to look it over." He winced.

"Problem 7 gave me a bit of trouble, could you check it for me after dinner?" She grinned flashing her fangs.

"Yep, no biggie. I'm gonna make your mom a bento box too. I can't forget momma Inko." Midoriya blushed. His mother had coddled Mercy after finding out what had happened to her mom right before she'd moved to Japan. And All Might had still been a full time hero at that point. The blond teen had spent at least 3 nights a week at his house back then. She hadn't stopped until last year, when All Might announced he was moving to UA to teach. Come to think of it, they were over due for a sleep over. And since Izu-kun was in on the secret now he could stay at their house. "Oi, you wanna have a sleep over like old times? My dad probably won't care and your mom loves me." He nodded green curls bouncing.

"Yeah, just let me text her to ask. That way when I run the food home I can grab my uniform too." Inko said yes in a heartbeat. But only if they were in bed by 9 because it was a school night after all. Toshinori, had no problem with it either. They had been best friends since grade school. And it wasn't like they weren't some of the best students in school. Mercy ended up just inviting Inko over to eat with them. It would give their parents time to talk and flirt. (Eww) And the older Midoriya needed to get out more anyway. All the single mother did was work and keep house, that had to get old. For once they actually got to act like teenagers. Smashing their cheeks together Mercy snapped a picture on her phone, both were smiling and happy, and in matching All Might pajamas no less. Toshinori gave a snorting laugh that had his side hurting, not the fake one he used as the symbol of peace. Izuku nearly had a heart attack at the sound. In the morning it would be back to reality though, so they could enjoy tonight. Inko poked her head in to Mercy's room just as they were putting the finishing touches on the giant mess of pillows and blankets in the floor. They'd done they same thing at her house many times. Izuku would more than likely wake up with a mouth full of feathers. Sometimes the chubby greenette didn't see how the taller teen could get comfortable with 3 extra appendages to worry about. Getting a hug from both teens she set of for home, Toshinori waiting to walk with her by the door.


Bakugou was admittedly still getting used to having someone in class that would stand up to him. The nine year old had never had that happen before. Not since his Quirk had manifested. Glaring down at the little blue eyed, blond in front of him he snorted as she mispronounced a word. It was like she wasn't used to hearing herself talk. Dumb cow. Sneering he cut her off.

"You sound like a dumb baby. Why do you even bother? No you cares anyway." Tears welled up in her eyes. He snorted, shoving her back. "Cry baby, run home to momma." Her bottom lip jutted out and she clinched her eyes tight. A teacher had heard the last comment and made her way over.

"Yagi, would you like to go to the nurse to lay down?" Wiping her nose the tiny winged female nodded. "I'll be right behind you, okay." Waiting until the door shut the teacher spun to Bakugou. "That was very rude, Bakugou. Yagi only just lost her mother last month. You can't be so careless with your words. A hero helps people, he doesn't hurt them." That was the first time Katsuki had felt like a real asshole.

The very next day Mercy had shown back up at school with a bright smile for him. His heart had pulled knowing he'd made her cry the day before.


The next time Bakugou made Mercy cry was completely on accident. He'd mouthed off about heroes who were weak enough to be killed weren't heroes at all. She'd come in swinging and been pulled off swinging. That was the first shiner he'd ever gotten. It mad him realize that even if his words weren't directed at people they could still hurt. It also made him realize that she wasn't someone to be taken lightly in a fight. At 11 he'd been in his fair share of fights, he knew the ropes and how to move. She'd swept his feet out from under him and pounced with some fancy shit she'd probably learned in gymnastics. He hadn't had time to react properly, he'd been out classed. He'd egged her on after that to learn and get back to being the best of the best. He'd started to look forward to their fights. He didn't have to hold back and she was fun to spar with. That day was different however, she'd come to school with a cast on her wrist and an apology on her lips. She hurt her wrist at practice the night before, landing awkwardly. They wouldn't be able to rough house for a while. He'd shrugged brushing her off with a snide remark. He'd been fine until an upper classman had bumped into the winged female during lunch knocking her into a table and jarring her already hurt hand. She cried out and the shit had smirked at her. He'd seen red, before he was even fully aware of what he was doing he'd launched himself across the room and slammed into the purple haired 8th grader. Mercy must've seen something on his face that gave his intentions away because she tackled him off of the boy and wrapped her wings around his middle to hold him still as she locked her elbow under his chin. His consciousness swam and he lashed out. He hadn't made that fucker pay for hurting her yet. Pulling at the arm around his neck his palms sizzled, kicking out he felt something snap under his foot. Mercy whimpered in his ear and he stopped. That was the day he learned that every action has a consequence. He'd messed up bad. They'd had to take her straight to the hospital and he'd been forced into anger classes.

When the Heifer had been released and cleared to come back to school he'd expected her to be scared honestly, but she never did what he expected her to. She'd marched right up to him and jabbed a finger in his face. "If you ever do something that shupid again, I'll kick your ass." He'd blinked owlishly before smirking at her.

"I'd like to see you try, Heifer." She'd smirked in return and it had been carved into his memory. She'd looked so at ease with him even though he'd literally just sent her to the hospital days before. She'd waited until after school to corner him and say thanks for defending her even if it had back fired. Deku had been stuck to her side helping her carry books and opening doors. Her arm was bandaged with third degree burns from his Quirk. He'd took extra care to learn to fully control it after that. He wouldn't hurt her again on accident. A weird friendship had started after that. Katsuki wasn't even sure himself when that friendship had morphed into something more for him. She understood him, and put up with him. She could match him in strength and power. She was one of the best in the school only a few spots behind him. She could hold her own when he was in one of his moods, which was often. Somewhere along the twisted relationship they had he'd started to see her as more. But dammit after all the shit he'd put her through he didn't deserve her. He wasn't worthy of her yet. But he would be. Once he was number one, he'd show her. He just hoped he could wait that long. Or that she could too.


Ruffling Izuku's already messy hair Mercy giggled seeing his drowsy expression. Since his running partner was out of commission for now the greenette had stayed up late doing exercises in her room instead of getting up early to run this morning. He'd hit snooze until nearly the last possible alarm. Thankfully her leg wasn't as sore as it had been yesterday so she could move a little better. No jumping around or anything but she wasn't limping as noticeably. Yawning behind his hand the shorter emerald eyed boy snapped his mouth shut with a click. "What is it with your cooking that always makes me sleepy the next day?" She snorted, leaning over to fix his knotted tie.

"It's because you eat too much when I cook." Something tickled the back of her mind and she ducked out of the way instinctively. Katsuki rocketed over her head, barely missing the top of a horn with his boot.

"You bitch!" Landing hard he spun around, explosions crackling in his hands. "You knew they were gonna spring that on me, didn't you?! That's why you left so fast!" She shrugged, readjusting her pack so it wouldn't brush her bad leg.

"I thought they might. I saw the tesh in the trash when I changed." Shoving his hands deep into his pockets the ash blond scowled.

"And you fucking abandoned me. Thanks a lot you stupid cow." Rolling her eyes she flicked his ear hidden in his hair.

"It was a family moment. I didn't need to be there. I mean all I could've said was congrats." Izuku felt a little out of the loop here.

"Um, did I miss something?" Both blonds turned to look at him. One with a nearly constant smile, the other with a glare of death.

"Fuck off, Deku." He flinched back a bit, old habits die hard. Mercy sighed, why couldn't they get along? Was it too much to ask for?

"Kit Kat, you might as well tell him. He's going to find out anyway. Mitsuki will tell Inko and Inko will blubber for days about a new baby in the neighborhood." Katsuki crimson glare sharpened at her.

"Or you could fucking spill it, big mouth." Rubbing a hand through his hair the ash blond grit his teeth. He ignored the pretty blush dusting the taller teens cheeks.

"My parents are having another brat. Guess I wasn't good enough for them." Electric blue orbs widened. He couldn't really think that, right?

"You know that's not true. Mitsuki and Masaru love you. Maybe they just wanted another kid. Or maybe they had another accident." Crimson orbs blinked a few times before they zeroed in on her shit eating grin. Spreading her wings out she took off, her leg was starting to hurt and she really wanted to hurry up and set down at her desk.

"Another?! Say that to my face, fucker!" Hovering, she wiggled her fingers down at them.

"Love you too, Kit Kat. See you at school Izu-kun." The greenette groaned. Why did she have to rile him up? She didn't have to put up with him for the 30 minute train ride. The upper classman from before was waiting for her on the roof when she landed. He seemed to slump with relief upon seeing her.

"I'm g-glad you're o-okay Yagi-san. The reports s-said one student was h-hurt during the attack I though I-it may have been you." She eased his insecurities out of his mind. And blocked his low self esteem. Instantly his mood brightened. She tested her weight on her leg and fell when it gave a bit. It would at least hold weight today. "You are okay, right?" The winged female huffed shifting her bag around.

"Not really. I was the one that got hurt, but Recovery Girl healed it the besh she could." Leaning heavily on the rails as they made their way down stairs the icy eyed girl felt his worry spike. "I'll be fine though, just need to build my muscle back." Giving a thumbs up she beamed. "It's all good." A gentle hand tugged her bag from her shoulder.

"Allow me to assist you, Yagi-san." She blinked down at him. Dammit why was every boy she met shorter than her? Why did her dad have to be a giant?

"Um, yeah, sure. You really don't have to though." He shook his head, messy black hair falling into his face.

"It's the least I can do. You have no idea how much better I feel. I'm working on my self-esteem and social anxiety, but its nice to feel normal for a change." He held the door open for her when they reached the first year floor. She paused, halfway through a hobble.

"You do know you're perfectly fine the way you are, right? Your friends should accept you for you." He nodded opening the door to her homeroom.

"They do. But if I'm going to be a hero, I have to be able to talk to people." Mercy nodded plopping into her seat. Tamaki hooked her bag on the side of her desk for her. Patting the desk next to her, the one Kirishima normally sit in she ruffled her feathers.

"I could help you with that. I can keep reducing the amount of influence I have over your emotions until you don't even notice the difference. You'll be used to being confident and less awkward." He rubbed the back of his head.

"I guess that would work. But you said your range only reaches to the stairs. I'm normally up on the third floor and you're way down here." Crap she kept forget he was an upper classman. Feeling weird setting in his first year class room again the raven haired teen fidgeted. "My other friend actually thinks your Quirk is really cool. He wants to meet you. I didn't know what you'd say though." Mercy blinked clearly having not excepted that.

"I'm sure, I wouldn't mind." Pulling her phone out of her pocket she offered it to him. "Jush let me know what times good for you. I pretty well only train and do homework after school during the week so I should be free." Students started to file in shortly after and Tamaki excused himself. Izuku dashed in to the safety of the classroom seconds before Katsuki kicked the door open and stomped to his desk. Rolling her eyes the golden blond poked him in the side with her tail. He got the message without her having to tell him. Calm your ass down before I have to make you.


As it turned out the school still planned to host the UA sports festival. Mercy wanted to let her head bang off of the table in front of her. Of all the times for her to get hurt and now it could directly effect her future even more than it already was. Fucking swell. Izuku had begged her with his eyes to help him train. If he gave her any more puppy dog looks like that she'd be damn tempted to reveal the secret to using One for All. Stuffing her books into her desk to go to lunch the winged female stood up to stretch out her wings. They were stiff today, thanks to her house guest last night. Arching her back her tail gave a lazy wag behind her as she hobbled over to Izuku's little group of friends, homemade Bento box swinging from her hand. The greenette had one too, she'd made them last night right after dinner was cleaned up. Bumping her hip with Izuku's when they exited the classroom to head for the stairs she listened to the conversation they had started.

"My family runs a construction company. But business is really bad. We're poorer than poor." The brunette's cheeks colored brightly. "Don't mention that to anyone, please." Midoriya's emerald eyes lite up.

"If you got permission to use it wouldn't your Quirk cut costs?" She nodded snapping her fingers.

"Right! That's what I said way back. But he wants me to try for my own dream, but my dream is helping them. Giving them back everything they've given for me." She inhaled deeply, Mercy felt her determination. "So I'm gonna be a hero. I'll make that money so my mom and dad can live easier lives." Mercy was sure Izuku had tears in his eyes.

"Young Midoriya! Wanna eat lunch with me?" All four jumped at All Might's sudden appearance around the corner. The greenette blink shaking his head.

"Yeah, sure." Mercy raised a golden eyebrow watching them go. Waiting until they were out of sight Ochako leaned over closer to her.

"So if it's not Bakugou, are you dating Deku?" The tailed female snorted. Was the tiny brunette a match maker or what? Keeping her weight off of her bad leg she smirked plating her hands on her hips.

"Nope, good guess though. I'm not dating anyone. No one's ever been intereshed." Her leg throbbed as she hit the last flight of steps making the taller teen stumble. Kirishima, having been walking behind them to the lunch room, caught her arm and pulled her up right. Blushing she gripped the hand rail harder. "Thanks, dude. Kit Kat, wouldn't let me hear the end of it if I fell down more steps." A sharky grin spread over his face.

"Any time. You really have to stop falling for me." She groaned.

"That was horrible." They both laughed. Iida the always faithful class president was over reacting about her stumble.

"Are you sure you need to be walking around yet? As the only student that was injured during the attack it would perfectly-" She cut the blue haired boy off.

"I'm fine, really. My legs' jush a little weak right now. Once I gain some muscle back I'll be back to normal. I appreciate the concern though. Thanks." Seeing as Kirishima was keeping an extra eye on her the other two quickly excused themselves to go wait in line. And gossip about why Midoriya was eating lunch with her dad. Spotting ash blond hedgehog hair Mercy started over. He was out side again at the same table as before. Sliding in beside him she sighed reaching down to rub her leg. This sucked. At least her skirt was long enough to cover the ugly scar. The redhead following her took a seat on the other side of the table to wait for the lines to go down. Unwrapping her lunch she smiled seeing Kit Kat's interested peak. Snapping her chop sticks she held out the first bite for him. "Wanna try some? I made it lash night." Crimson eyes narrowed.

"What'd you do to it?" She rolled her eyes popping the fish into her mouth. Chewing thoughtfully she swallowed.

"I give you food poisoning once and you never let me forget it." Shaking her head she ruffled her feathers trying to get her wings into a more comfortable position. "My dad ate this, momma Inko ate it, Izu-kun ate it and I've eaten it. It's safe, I swear." The next piece she held out for him, he ate. Leaning forward his teeth clicked shut on the wooden sticks in her fingers. Pulling back he hummed his agreement.

"It's not the worst thing I've tasted. I can tell I didn't make it." Coming from Bakugou that was a compliment. One of the few he'd ever given her. Popping the next bite in her mouth she hummed in thought offering another bite to Katsuki.

"Izuku might still get sick though. I'm pretty sure he swallowed some of my feathers this morning when he woke up." The ash blond swallowed before he'd chewed properly and choked. Raising a bushy blond eyebrow she patted his back. "No matter which side I sleep on he always manages to inhale a few." Kirishima laughed, giving the explosive teen a nervous glance when Mercy wasn't looking.

"You and Midoriya are pretty close then, huh?" She nodded offering a bite to him too. He declined. Bakugou already looked like he wanted to murder the greenette, he didn't want to draw attention to himself.

"Yeah, we've been besh friends nearly since I moved here. We used to have sleep overs all the time, but with how busy we've been lately there hadn't been a chance. Momma Inko let him sleep over lash night after I made dinner for everyone. We make a big bed in the floor with all the pillows and blankets we can find. We even have matching PJS." Pulling her phone out of her pocket she flipped to her newest photo. Kirishima fought back a blush. Midoriya was a bigger man than him if he could sleep next to mercy in a thin tank top and tight booty shorts and not react at all. Bakugou snatched the phone out of her hands. If he didn't have such good control over his Quirk the cell would've been in a million pieces as soon as he focused on the picture. From the angle the photo was taken from he could see all the way down her top. As it was Mercy still had to snatch the device away when his palms started smoking. Shoving it back in her pocket she huffed pushing her lunch over towards the crimson eyed male. "Don't get pissed because I spent time with Izu-kun. We swam and hung out nearly all day at your house. I promised him that he could come over once we were done. You're not my only friend, ya know.