Hey, guys. [girlfriendoftheauthor] here. It has been a while. This thesis blows right now. But it is holiday and I am through (or at least I am making it so) until January. So, I am back to write another story. So, if it is off, sorry. Discretions can do that. Anyway, don't be surprised if you see some of this in My Hero Izuku. I have a more sinister, yet sexy (and no way horror as you gave my boyfriend hell with some of his chapters. Shame on you! Kidding, kind of). Anyway, enjoy. God bless! Strive and prosper!

A/N: This story involves OOC Izuku x Fem!Shouto.

Under the sunken eyes of Izuku, Shouto Todoroki wasn't just any girl. She was the girl of his dreams. His awesome wonder. She was the girl-next-door. Intelligent, outspoken, diligent, and drop-dead gorgeous to boot. Honestly, she was the best-kept secret at UA High School. What he had initially thought was a regret of admittance to school turned out to be the best thing ever. Of course, he has to deal with the antics and mishaps of his childhood friend, Katsuki. Of course, he was still learning the quirks of being a quirkless hero.

If it meant to see the glistening white-redheaded beauty in front of him in class, then the things he had witnessed or ordeal weren't for naught.

Izuku took off the sandwich meat and placed it on a napkin. Being at this school assisted his palate when it came to taste. It wasn't any disrespect to his mother, but he knew when his mother bought a generic from the name brand.

"Sigh," he said loudly as he put the sandwich down. "She couldn't spare the extra dollar or two on name brand meat." A little disappointed and hungry, he reached into his pocket to see if he had any spare cash. After removing pocket lint, he had enough to get a drink. "Seems like a carton of milk tea for me."

The sound of a tray hit the table. The emerald-haired shifted his eyes to see a charming angel upon him. Her glistening eyes were shining in the sunlight. He had sworn that he had gentle voices calling him.

"Izuku, Izuku!" Izuku returned from his thought as Shouto was staring at him from the other side of the lunch table. "Are you okay, bud?"

Wanting to play coy, he rubbed the back of his head. "I'm great. Just pondering on this meal I am about to devour." Shouto covered her mouth as she pointed at his lunch. "I think Nirengeki may have gotten to you first."

Izuku shifted his head towards the sneaky Nirengeki as he ran from his sight. "No giveys, backseys!" Izuku didn't care about the mystery lunch meat anyhow. Be as it may, the emerald teen was still hungry.

"Care to split?" Izuku thought his ears were deceiving him when hearing the goddess asking him a humble request. "Come again, Todoroki?"

She used her chopsticks to point. "I was saying if you want to split. Fuyumi made leftovers and I didn't want them to go to waste." She reached into her lunch bag and gave him a pair of wooden chopsticks. "Want some?"

"Sure! Why wouldn't I? Thanks." If God were to take him to heaven, he still wouldn't be ready as the little piece of heaven was right in front of him. And she is letting him share his lunch. He didn't know how he could take it.

Hamburgers, rice, poached eggs, and a cupcake for dessert was on the menu. The way Fuyumi cooks, it should be featured in a magazine, but instead it was to go into Shouto's mouth. His mouth watered knowing that he was going to share a lunch with her.

"Better eat fast, Izuku," she told him. "You know I can eat."

He blinked his eyes feverently. "Yes! Of course!"

He turned red, contrasting his freckles as he tasted heaven in each morsel. As he try to savor every bite, Shouto was eating her delicately. Such charm, such grace as she patted her handkerchief following every bite. Even how she positioned her chopstick was delicately well-placed.

"Is it tasty," asked Shouto calmly.

"Yes! It is tasty. Thanks!"

"Great! I've helped my sis with the poached eggs and rice. I hope I did my best."

"Like an angel. Like an angel."

She swallowed roughly. "What was that, Izuku?"

"Angle," said Izuku as he coughed. "There is a certain angle on how to cook rice. My mother told me about it."

Shouto covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing. "You're funny, Izuku."

"I'm here all week," said Izuku jokingly. "You've been warned," he replied in a mocking voice.

Meanwhile….

Unbeknownst to Izuku and Shouto, a small crowd gathered nearby watching the scene unfold in front of them. Katsuki sat on the lunch bench as Tenya and Eijiro joined them. Toru, Momo, Tsuyu, Kyoka, and Itsuka were beside them as they were curious about this moment.

"Aww! Do I sense romance between the couple," asked Itsuka as she blushed. "That is so sweet."

"It makes me want to vomit," scoffed Katsuki. "Deku thinks he can score Shouto? Think again."

"Don't be a downer, ribbit," said Tsuyu. "Any dog can have its day."

Eijiro stepped from the bench. "Sounds like a bet, Tsuyu old girl." He reached into his pocket. "$5 that he will flop at this date."

"There won't be a date, you baka," barked Katsuki. "As if Shouto wants to be with that damn baka. She has taste, class. He reeks, he is ass."

"Sounds like a lover's quarrel," said Kyoka mockingly as she nudged at Momo. "Am I right."

"Shut up," replied Katsuki.

Tsuyu overlooked Katsuki as she handed Eijiro $10. "$10 says that he will succeed."

"$15 to say he gets a kiss," said Tenya.

"$20 if he gets permission to date from her crazy-ass dad," replied Toru. "Just saying. The man is crazier than a man going one way on a wrong way on a Sunday."

Itsuka intervened. "Guys! C'mon! Do you hear yourselves. We shouldn't bet on this! Izuku and Shouto are just like us. Teenagers that don't understand the emotions and the complexities of dating."

Tsuyu leaned over to Eijiro. "$15 to think that Itsuka here might want to ruin this date, ribbit!"

Momo interjected this time. "How about this. Before we go too far and end up missing the good juicy stuff, let's watch what happened…."

While they were bickering, Izuku and Shouto were nowhere to be found.

"Where did they go," asked Tsuyu. She slapped Katsuki's back. "Way to go, you baka! Your negativity scared them away."

Katsuki gnashed his teeth aggressively. "I will ram that asshole in a minute if you don't leave me alone, you baka!"

Kyoka leaned over to Toru. "Told you! Suspect identified. Case dismissed."

Later….

"What are you doing Saturday night?"

Izuku paused in mid-conversation as Izuku and Shouto were walking through the library. Shouto mentioned that she was looking for a good book to read and asked Izuku if he would come with her.

"Nothing this weekend," he replied nervously. "What do you want?"

Shouto cusped her hands together. She held onto her empty boxed lunch gently as she was turning shy. Izuku, himself, shied away when seeing her flushed beauty.

"Why are you blushing," she asked him.

He grabbed his collar. "It's...it's...the heat. Yes! It is very hot in here. That is why."

"Oh, okay," she said as she nodded her head. "Well, anyway, I wanted to see if you are free Saturday night because I have a spare ticket to go see The Lion King." She averted her eyes before trying to make contact with Izuku. "It's my favorite movie and I've seen plenty of times in cartoons. Now it is CGI, I wanted to know if you could come with me." She rubbed the sole of her shoe. "That's because my brother thinks that movie sucks and I want to go. So, if you are…."

"Yes!"

"What!"

"Yes, I will go with you. Um, for not wasting a spare ticket."

Izuku felt as though the angels were delivering enchanting melodies. Shouto grabbed a pen and wrote something on a sheet of paper as she gave it to him. "This is my address to my house. I hope to see you this weekend." She bowed. "I have to go find this book. See ya!" She bowed once more and ran out of sight.

Izuku held onto the piece of paper tightly as he was still in disbelief. He placed it inside of his pocket before stepping out of the library.

As he was outside and with a few minutes to spare, he was heading back to the courtyard. He felt like he was riding on Cloud 9.

"Oh, my God! Oh, my God!" He clapped loudly before shouting. "I can't believe what's going on. I am going on a...going on a…"

"GOING ON A DDDDDDAAAAAATTTTTTTEEEEEE!"

His excitement was temporary as he was met with a group of onlookers in front of him. The crowd was in all smiles. Especially a spiky, blonde hair boy as he was cracking his knuckles."

"Well, my Deku, congratulations," he said mockingly. "Hubba hubba! What are you going to name the kids?"

"What are you talking about," he asked coyly.

Katsuki walked to him, lightly slapping his cheeks as he wrapped his arm around his neck. "Deku, Deku, baby. Walk with me, talk with me. Don't act like you don't know. Talking about your date with Shouto."

Kissing noises and fake moans were producing. It wasn't long when it was followed by jeers. As if they were a chorus, they began to sing. "Deku and Shouto sitting in a tree…."

Katsuki cracked a smile. "B-A-S-T-A-R-D."

To be continued….