It had been just one week now that UA had started and things were going pretty well. After getting to know all his teachers Izuku had started making friends with most of his co-students finding that there was no reason not to have someone to talk to once in a while.

Kirishima, Kaminari and Sero were the first he would truly make friends with as the three girls acted a lot more like guys than you would think. All three could be considered rather tomboyish at that.

Kirishima also had that whole thing about being extra tough (Not manly like in the anime cause i have to somehow make it work with the genderbending cause i like adding work to my own tight schedule goddamit) which in the end kind of made sense if we were to go by her quirk.

Anyways, the three quickly formed a basic sort of friendship talking about sports and working out though out of the four it was clear that he was the most built. With that in mind the three women would ask him for tips on strengthening their bodies.

Kirishima especially, as her quirk inquired her to have a strong and durable body to handle the body morphing quirk she had. Body enchaining rather than morphing per say.

Mineta. . . he did not really enjoy sometimes. Sure she was fine as a person but a bit TOO much of a pervert for his own liking. Also it kind of infuriated him each time Mineta would talk about any of the heroines he knew so well. Her comments sometimes made him want to punt her small ass.

Momo was one of the people he liked the most. Organized, studious, normal. . . all those attributes made for interesting conversations at the very least. She had definitely aced the written exams as had he and so the two found quick common ground in their knowledge of multiple subjects.

It was nice to have someone to nerd out with over stupid little things that no one else knew about. Annoying little rules in math, science types that made no sense but were a need to learn. . .so many nice small things to get annoyed over. . .

Ashido was the exact opposite of that. Disorganized, not as studious as she herself would like and a bit too energized for his liking. She kind of reminded him of Rumi without the whole scary part of Rumi that kind of was also hot in it's own way.

She along with Jiro and Uraraka had formed their own little trio of friendship as well, as had all the girls with each other. Then there was also the big group with all the girls and yeah. . .a lot of groups.

With the rest of his class Izuku was just fine with, all were nice to talk to, had their dreams and aspirations that were interesting to say the least and so he enjoyed his time talking to them whenever he could.

With how UA worked, Izuku quickly realized that he would have time to work out as much as he wanted. After all, each day, the class had about an hour or so of free time in which they could do mostly anything, inside the school grounds.

Izuku would almost always hit the gym and found the emptiness of it quite relaxing. With no one there he would sometimes use his quirk in order to let his body get used to the pressure of it. He knew that with time he would be able to assimilate it fully but until then he would have to do with 9% of OFA without any injury to his body.

With the previous week done Izuku found himself in a very weird predicament.

Aizawa had instructed the class that for an exercise that was to come at the start of Monday all students would have to get their own suits. Everyone else had their quirk pretty much figured out. . .he did not.

That meant that, he didn't know what kind of materials could sustain his quirk, he didn't know what kind of suit he even wanted to make and most importantly he knew not how to make a suit in the first place.

And so Izuku now found himself walking through the corridors of UA in order to see a certain engineer that Aizawa herself had told him could help him in his endeavor to get a suit. That engineer was Power Loader.

She was as famous as Nana was, though mostly in the engineering department and so knowing that she could help, Izuku walked to his destination, which was her lab, with his mind in focus.

It took him little time to reach her lab not knowing where it was at first and having to ask Nemuri who he luckily found doing some teacher work in the teacher's lounge.

Once getting instructions he was sent off with a goodbye blown kiss that was luckily so into character for her that it didn't seem weird for her to be doing such a thing to a student in front of other teachers.

She was instructed not to do it but to no avail. For matters such at these it was through one ear and out of the other for her.

After a few minutes of more walking around he found the lab that he had been looking for. A tall iron door stood in his way as he read the bright red label that read "LAB" in front of him. "Definitely at the right place!" He told himself before grabbing the door knob.

He found himself unable to open the door finding that it was locked. . . probably for the better.

". . . . Let's knock"

And so letting out a deep breath he knocked on the door only to be blasted back a couple of inches by a huge explosion that had originated from the lab.

With Izuku now on his back he struggled to get himself back up feeling a heavy weight on his chest. Maybe the door had fallen over on him or some piece of the ceiling had come down from the explosion.

The young man struggled to open his eyes finding that a lot of dust had been lifted and occupied the air. Still on the ground Izuku coughed out in slight pain as all the dust particles were sucked up by the vents around the hallway.

It took a few seconds before finally he was able to open his eyes, as he found not something but someone having fallen on top of him. It was a girl with long pink hair and a sizable bust that was currently feeling him up while smiling to herself.

"Wow i had seen you on the news and all but damn, these babies look a lot better up close!"

She commented in a cheery tone that made him blush all the more. Her hands were most certainly probing his muscles. Not holding back. . .yeah. . .wow.

Her bare fingers felt his chest and abs up as if they were simply another piece of rebar casually applying pressure on them to test how hard they were. Only Nana, Rumi and Ryuko had ever felt him up with such care and he found her careful movements a lot more considerate than you would expect.

She must have had a lot of experience when dealing with hard things.

The situation they were in, certainly was a bad one and if someone were to suddenly see them he would be in big trouble.

Luckily the three heroines that would kill him on the spot where they to find him like this were on duty somewhere far away.

"Uhhh. . .could you get off me please?"

He asked making the pink haired girl laugh cutely before quickly jumping back up. Her breasts made a jiggly motion at that sudden move. . . wish he hadn't paid attention to that, god damn his teen eyes.

Shaking his head he dusted himself off before smiling at the teen in front of him.

"I am Izuku Midoroyia, i came to see Power Loader and you are?"

He questioned to which the young engineer smiled.

"Oh yes sorry. My name is Mei Hatsume, i work with Power Loader as an junior engineer! That tiny explosion was just one of my babies blowing up!"

She stated with a smile making him shiver.

"Babies?"

He asked making sure to charge up OFA just in case she would say what he was hoping she would not.

"Yes! My inventions! They are all my babies! Though sometimes my babies seem to explode"

She said, switching from pure excitement to sadness and to happiness again as she wore her smile once more. At least they were not actual babies. . . such a scare.

"HATSUME! How many times do i have to yell at you to make sure that your little creations do not explode!"

Shouted an angry feminine voice through the hall. Turning around Izuku was more than glad to spot the actual engineer he had been looking for who in turn smiled at him. "Ah, Midoroyia. Didn't see you there."

She said in a now calm voice as she approached the two before giving a quick wack on the head to Mei. She deserved it and so Izuku did not think much of it.

"I was informed by Miss, Aizawa that you young man have not suit ready for Monday correct?" Questioned the engineer to which the young man nodded. She nodded in response opening the lab door that she had now placed back onto it's hinges

"I was told by a certain someone of the specifics of your quirk. . .i have the mats for it but i need a design"

She stated before dragging him into her lab without allowing Mei to enter. It was for the better of all. . .and also so that not much else would explode.

It was after a lot of talk that the two would decide on Izu's costume design. (It is just the original without that CRINGE ASS mask and ears. That's all)

Two hours later

And yes it had in fact taken them two hours to realize what suit was to be built for Izuku. Having to come up with a design on the spot really made everything all the more worse as they only had this one day to do so.

It would take approximately two days for the suit to be done and in those two days the whole of the weekend will have been finished, meaning that Izu would be getting his suit on the same day he would have to first use it.

Any tight spaces, loose ends or simple miscalculations that might have come with the designing of the suit would all have to be dealt with on the spot.

Content with what had been accomplished Izuku was quick to exit UA and got ready to enjoy his first weekend as a student. Homework and such he had already dealt with and so found himself with a lot of free time in his hands.

He and Rumi had made plans for Saturday while he and Nana had also made plans for Sunday which left today, Friday, for him to spend fully with Ryuko. It, was, going to be a date where they would go outside. . .

Was, being the keyword as both mates found that doing so would limit the interactions that they would like to have with one another and so opted for a stay in date with a lot of bare skin contact and food. . .and warm blankets.

Izuku had once again opted for the small alleyways and streets where he would not be spotted and could hide in his element, the darkness. Getting recognized was one thing, being seen with a heroine was another.

Sure the public could not know at the moment of contact that said heroines was Ryuko but with a bit of research and analysis one could come to the conclusion that it was actually her. Rumors would then arise and the two would not get a moment of relaxation ever again.

And so, once again, Izuku hid himself from the public. Just for other reasons this time.

Slowly traversing the rather quiet streets of Musutafu he found himself looking up at the blue sky from time to time. The weather was good. . .but from the sheer amount of creaking his bones produced he could tell that there was a bit too much humidity in the air.

Humidity in his mind also meant colder temperatures as time went on which for once was not bad at all as he planned on staying inside, warm as hell, anyways.

It was once again that he would glance up and spot his lovely dragoness flying through the skies of Musutafu. She had barely transformed, only giving herself the wings she needed to gracefully go about her way.

Just seeing her beautiful form brought a smile to his face as he now more anxiously awaited to meet with her. From then on, he would walk just a little faster and with more grace to his each step.

He would finally reach her front door, though having arrived at his destination a fair few minutes faster than expected. Pleased with himself he was, as he quickly knocked on her door that swung open wildly.

Surprised yet happy at her speedy answer to his knocking he smiled, only to yanked by his colar and thrown into her house with a fair amount of force. The door behind them both would quickly close shut and the two found themselves alone once again.

"Darling~"

She said in a joyful tone leaning down to meet his gaze. You see, Izuku had fallen onto his ass from the sudden grab and shove that he had just experienced and so stared into those beautiful citrine eyes that seemed a lot more feral than usual.

Looking around her face to find pointers as to her sudden use of force he was surprised to see that her forehead vain was quite clearly pumping blood at rates that were most certainly faster than normal.

For Nana, such a thing would mean that she felt only pure disappointment in someone or something, along with some light anger. For Rumi, such a pointer would mean annoyance at something or someone, also along with some. . . not so light anger.

For Ryuko it was just pure, unfiltered anger. At what? He was not certain. He knew though, that he would need to calm his mate down before searching for answers, were he to want to keep every body part of his intact.

"Is everything okay Ryu?" He asked in the gentlest tone he could muster but found only a deep smile as his answer. His feline senses once again would warn him of the anger that the dragoness harbored.

He would. . .ignore that sense in the end as after all. . .curiosity killed the cat.

Slowly reaching out to cup her cheek, he found his own hand grabbed at the wrist holding it there.

"Tsch! Quite bold are we?"

She asked upping the strength she applied on his arm.

"What do you mean?"

He would ask making her chuckle in anger. Her citrine eyes looking all the more like a dragon's by the second.

"Having someone's else scent all over you. . . then trying to simply touch me? Spare me Izu" She spat, throwing his hand away from her as she turned her back to him. Still he was confused, as much as before.

Scent?

Scent. . ?

Scent . . .

Shit.

"Listen Ryuko please" He said. finally standing up and trying to reach her only to find his girlfriend unwavering in her resolve. She would walk away while still keeping her back towards him.

"I get that you are mad but please listen i have a good explanation for this"

He stated to which she raised her brow. God she would love to hear this. What lie could her lovely little man come to, to change what was factual. That he had let another woman other than his girlfriends touch him.

She grinned to herself, a scary grin, full of sharp teeth and a dangerous attitude.

"Shoot then"

She said, glaring at him as she would only turn her head slightly to face him.

Izuku understood that this was his one chance to make things right and save himself from this misunderstood situation. And so he went into detail about what had happened, making sure to leave out any details about the girl herself though not of the situation that he had found himself in.

It was only when he was done that Ryuko did something at all. Her gaze turned soft as she now wore little emotion. Not happy by any means but not as mad as before. Izuku's story seemed legit and in the end she had witnesses to question where she to have further doubts.

But that did not do for her.

It was not the action that had annoyed her, rather the lack their of.

Ryuko did not want to have a date with her man that had the scent of another woman. A scent mind you that she could easily detect on him. It was good that he hadn't dare try to hide it from her. He could not have done so but the attempt would have put him at such a disadvantage.

Anyways, it was now that the dragoness found herself in a crossroad. She could either, drop this whole thing, force him to take bath clearing the other woman's scent and then applying her own through many acts of skin ship, that were not sex yet.

Or she could do all of that after she had asked him one more question that was a trick one but he wouldn't know. Asking this question mostly to fuel her own anger and distrust towards him were he to answer honestly as is to be expected in situations like these.

The second one sounds better.

"Izu. . .what was the color of that woman's shirt again?" She asked crossing her arms and highlighting her chest that rose with each breath only to fall back down as gravity intended it to do.

"Uhhh. . .not sure i guess?"

He answered, as a smile formed on the young woman's face. "So he did not pay attention to her boobs now did he" She told herself as a nice old mood swing hit her entire being.

Knowing now that he was still the same dense man that she had fallen in love with Ryuko approached her mate wrapping her arms around his neck. . .much to his surprise.

The young man was still trying to remember the color of Mei's shirt but given by her actions it was best that this whole conversation was best forgoten.

Now looking deep into her loving citrine eyes Izuku found peace. . .not fucking death threats. Leaning up, Ryuko placed her soft lips onto his, starting a slow yet loving kiss that both would enjoy till the end.

Neither tried to up the pace or the ferocity of this kiss. It was a loving one to start and it would end that way . . . this one would at least.

Breaking off, the dragoness smiled. "Go take a bath and meet me at our bed darling~ After all, we have a date to go on with" She stated planting another soft kiss on his lips before releasing him of her grip.

He did nothing more than nod to her request and went on to take a long and arduous bath, making sure to clean well to rid himself of the scent that annoyed Ryuko.

He knew what would come after this bath. . .and honestly awaited for it.

He did not bother with a shirt or pants just his underwear, Ryuko would have taken those off of him anyways and so it was best that he went in light. After any bath, Izuku felt a lot more confident with himself and so did not jump at the sight of his near naked mate.

His eyes did still go a bit more wide than usual, which she saw and giggled at. He had seen her like this so many times. . .yet she still seemed to surprise him each new time. A good feeling that was.

Walking over to her, he said nothing and neither did she. Words were not needed for a situation like this. Both knew what the other wanted for they wanted the same thing. Each other.

"You are sleeping here tonight" She said more as a statement rather than a question.

Izuku smiled and leaned down to place the first kiss of the date. The first of many kisses that the two would share for hours to come.