"~Baking baking bakiiing baking baking bakiiing!~"

PING*

"*SNIFF SNIFF*. Let's see, we just got the groceries stocked yesterday and it smells like somebody's going to absolute town with the oven." Haya noted as she strolled towards the kitchen from the elevator, flapping the sides of her track sweater from the pockets like they were chicken wings. "Which could only mean-"

"Cookieeeeees!"

"Uh-huh."

"Oh hi Yuyu!" Hado greeted from the kitchen, a light pink apron tied around her back and same color mittens with cat paws embroidered onto the front of the mittens. On the kitchen counter top and taking up half of the stove were several sheets of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies, the aroma wafting from the cookies making the entire common area smell warm and cuddly. "Want some cookies? Imma make a BUNCH today!"

"Sure in a little bit but what in the world is this? Are you trying to feed a village or something?"

"Haha, noooo. I'm making a lot so I can put them in little goody bags and hand them out to a bunch of people! I figured since our graduation is coming up in a short bit, I wanna do something nice for all the people who were friendly to me this year. What with the material being piled on so heavily towards the end something tells me we're gonna be crowded and packed underneath piles of homework and stuff, so I might not have the opportunity to have much free time. Which is why I'm doing it now!"

"Tshhhh, don't even remind me about how crazy it's going to get towards the end. All those tests and homework and quizzes and assignments, UGHHHHH. Somebody kill me. In the meantime though I'll help you with making the goody bags, you got the stuff to make 'em?"

"Yeah yeah yeah over here!" Hado pointed towards the right side of the stove where an assortment of small plastic bags lay alongside bigger plastic goody bags, a wide arrangement of candy and other treats laid out for the picking. "I'll do three cookies per tiny bag, and then that goes inside the bigger bag along with the fun stuff."

"This is gonna take a while, so I guess I'll just bring a topic of conversation worth talking about." Haya pushed the faucet of the nearby sink up and slightly towards the left, rinsing her hands underneath a stream of warm water before dousing a squirt of soap onto her palm. "How's it going between you and Midoriya? Everything good ever since I told you tone it down a little?"

"Oh yeah super DUPER good!" Hado beamed. "It's a good thing you gave me that advice Yuyu because ever since then it feels a lot better for him, at least in my opinion. He seems comfortable now, on the surface level that is and there's not as much of his hesitancy of saying things the way they used to be. I mean there still is obviously I'm not expecting him to just up and open up to me with every little thing he has, but other than that it's been fun. He's teaching me how to draw people!"

"...that's...not, creepy."

"Oh nonono not like in a creepy way, in his notebooks he draws people for a reference to have alongside his notes about Quirks and stuff. He draws me so easily you should see it! He practically has my face down to perfect T and he doesn't even need a reference picture or anything."

"THAT'S NOT CREEPY AT ALL."

"Huh?"

"Nejire I would be slightly bothered if somebody told me that they can perfectly draw my face without a reference picture and I haven't known the person for longer than several weeks." Haya stated, beginning with the first goody bag by taking three chocolate chip cookies and placing them inside the smaller bag. "And I know Midoriya doesn't at all look like the type of person to be creepy about it buuuuuut, we still don't know THAT much about him. That's just my opinion."

"I mean...Sure maybe but, it's like you said Midoriya doesn't seem to be the kind of person who's creepy in any way." Hado replied. "Not from what I've been able to gather at least. I think he's a real, genuine person and he is what we see him to be. Plus, he said that my face is relatively easy to draw thanks to my bangs. Saves him time from making an ear."

"And your eyes are as big as a baseball's they take up majority of your face. Makes sense I guess."

"Heyyyyy, my eyes aren't THAT big."

"Nejire if somebody were to put two light bulbs behind them you'd be the perfect flashlight to brighten up an entire room."

"Hmph!" Hado pouted cutely. "Meanie."

"Oh you've been through worse you'll live. Now, back to the topic of Midoriya. You SURE he doesn't show any weird things? Like he doesn't try to peek at your boobs or anything?"

"Nope." Hado happily replied. "He keeps his eyes with my eyes, and I feel totally comfortable with him. Nothing weird at all."

"If you say so. You making one of these for him?"

"Oh yeah certainly! I'm also making one for Tsuyu, and Ochaco, and Ryukyu, and Snipe, and Principal Nezu, and Midnight, and Power Loader, and Thirteen, and-"

"OKAY okay, you're making one for the entire freaking world we get it. Well if you're gonna make one for Midoriya I'd probably wait on that for a little bit."

"Why? I could just give him one when I go visit his dorm to give Tsuyu and Ochaco's."

"Cause I doubt he's even in the dorms right now." Haya answered. "Earlier when I used the restroom, I saw Midoriya walking towards Recovery Girl's looking like a zombie. Pfft, dude looked WRECKED. He was sweating bullets, several buttons undone on his shirt, kept sticking by the wall looking like he was about to tip over and fall any moment. Think the heat of the beach decided to just stick with him cause holy moly did he resemble a pile of steaming crap."

"Really? Huh, well that explains why he wasn't there today at the library."

"I can't believe you actually waited forty minutes for him to show up before you left."

"I dunno, I thought he may have been talking to a teacher or something." Hado shrugged. "I probably would have waited less if I had his number, he hasn't texted me yet."

"STILL?"

"Yeah, still."

"Geez, what's he waiting for an invitation or something?"

"I dunno. I told him he's free to message me whenever he wants to, guess he just doesn't wanna talk to me outside of our library time."

"Mmmm, I wouldn't say that." Haya shrugged. "He's probably one of those guys who gets a girl's phone number and is too anxious to text it because he thinks he's gonna bother them. You'll probably end up having to text him first if you hope for any conversations to happen."

"Hmm, guess so. So, where do you think he is right now?"

"Well, if I had to give a guess based off of what I've seen earlier, I'd say he's still probably in Recovery Girl's spread out like a corpse. And just to be more specific-"

-

-sneezing his brains out like a shotgun splatter.

"Ah-CHOOOO! Ughhhhh maaaaaan." Midoriya groaned after a headache inducing sneeze that made his head buck powerfully. The first year flopped his head back onto the pillow underneath him with eyes rolling inwards, a deathly moan exiting his throat as he writhed in feverish pain over the infirmary bed. "Somebody kill me already."

Tired, hot, dead, pooped, drained, weak, destroyed, whatever other adjective there is to describe what it feels like to be sick is how Midoriya felt right now. His clothes were disheveled and heavily wrinkled from all the squirming he did on the bed, his school jacket hanging off the back rest of a nearby chair with his shoes neatly placed at the foot of the bed. The three top buttons of his school shirt were undone to reveal his bare chest in hopes to provide a cooling method against the heat of his fevered body, but still the heat raged within, making him feel as if his very skin was slowly melting off his flesh. Nearby, a once dry hand rag was now completely soaked and drenched from the sweat that he constantly wiped off his head, not even the bucket it came with was any help of making the rag any more useful.

Midoriya's well known that fevers could hit from out of nowhere, but this was just ridiculous. Last night he went to sleep perfectly and fine, and it feels as if somebody had snuck into his room and injected some new kind of virus into his system to make him feel like a pile of feces left on the side of the road. Whatever kind of virus if any take it back, IMMEDIATELY. He wants no part of it now or ever because for the entirety of today he's been hindered by the bogged down mush that was his brain. His eyes constantly felt droopy, there was a weight bearing down on his head but he didn't know where it was coming from, and not to mention how uncomfortable it was for him to perform during battle training. What he thought would be able to pull through in fact didn't, having to throw in the towel near the end of the day and take a trip down to the infirmary.

How long has been here? What time is it? He doesn't know, nor does he remember much about when exactly he left the classroom and ended up here. Thinking about it, he doesn't remember much about walking down to the nurse's in the first place. His head's fuzzy, too clogged up like a nostril stuffed with mucus. Just where on earth did Recovery Girl disappear off to?

"Ah-CHOOO!" Another sneeze made the first year's head buck up and down, turning over onto his left side with his right arm drooping over the edge of the bed. "Mmmrrrmmmm..."

click click*

"Mm?" Midoriya hummed at the sound of shoes clicking against the floor of the infirmary, a faint silhouette forming through the partially pulled back curtain. The silhouette grew more solid and clear until at last stepped around a blue haired angel, donning a white comfy hoodie with solid black stockings on her plush thighs. "...am I dead?"

"Haha, no silly it's just me Nejire." Hado beamed, both palms center with her stomach and holding a neatly tied goody bag with sweet treats. "Coming to give you a little company while you're down in the healthy dumps."

"Oh Senpai, it's you. Sorry about that, the white made me think I had finally passed on."

"Woopsies. Guess that's a solid reminder to not wear white again when walking into an infirmary again." A chair in the corner of Midoriya's nursing section was dragged and placed on the left side of his bed, Hado temporarily setting down the goody bag onto the nearby dresser as she took a seat. "Are you feeling any better Midoriya?"

"I feel like poop."

"Hm-hm, not to be rude but you look like poop, like zombie poop. Lemme see." Drawing back the right cuff of her sweater a bit Hado reached forward and down to place her palm gently over Midoriya's forehead, the first year closing his eyes and for the first time feeling some sort of comfort in his fever. The skin of her hand was cool and soft, so soft. Like a pillow. "Oh geez, you're really burning up aren't you? You'd probably outclass even somebody like Endeavor with his fire haha."

Hado removed her palm from the flat of his forehead, his eyes slowly opening in regret at her hand being taken away. "That's so strange, you didn't seem like you were sick yesterday when we went to the beach you seemed fine. Then again fevers do have a tendency of paying a visit when you least expect it, I'm sure you'll be better soon don't worry."

"I hope so, think I'd rather try and recite an entire essay in full English than go through this again." Midoriya commented. "Anything but this."

"Oh I love English! It's one of my favorite subjects of the day, mainly cause it let's me understand what they're saying in the movies they show in the West."

"Oh you like watching those movies?"

"Yeah yeah! They have some REALLY interesting and neat stuff it's so awesome. Like um, uhhhhh, OOH! Like this one." Hado rose out of her seat and stepped onto it, wobbling for a moment and nearly tipping clean onto her face. "Whoa-a."

"Whoa Senpai be careful."

"I got it I got it, but check it out! So there's a guy on a REALLY BIG rock right? And he goes, 'It's over Anakin! I have the high ground!' And then and then!"

Hado hopped off of her seat and stepped towards the back. "And then there's a guy on lava! Well he's not ON lava he's on a piece of debris or something that's on the lava, and he's like a really cool hero that's lost his way so now he's fighting his master. And so he says 'You underestimate my power!' Wait wait wait!"

The girl once again stepped onto the chair and faced the back. "And his master tells him to DON'T do it right? Since he has the high ground advantage, but the bad guy doesn't listen, and he JUMPS at his master and his master with a really cool sword he goes ZWOO ZWOO just SLICES the guy's legs off and an arm off, and his body tumbles towards the bank where the lava makes it really hot. And then it gets really sad cause the master tells his student that he was supposed to be a good guy you know? He was supposed to he somebody who would bring this sort of balance to things not make it worse, and it's super duper sad cause the student fell to the temptation of power and he's blind to what's really right. Eventually his master leaves him to die from the heat of the lava but bad guys find him, and they turn him into a super DUPER bad guy.

Well, he's not BAD bad, he's just misguided is all. It's a really cool movie you have to see it for yourself, or we can watch it together sometime. Like uhhhhh, like a movie night! Ooh we'd get Mirio and Yuyu and Tamaki and popcorn and fizzy drinks. Could be fun. OOH and it has a cartoon adaptation of it too! But it's from before the events of the movie, where it shows the battles between an army of good guys fighting against a buncha robots. In one scene there's a guy calling for reinforcements and his troops are being overrun yeah? And as he's doing that his position gets surrounded but he doesn't quit, he starts shooting EVERYTHING JUST PEW PEW PEW BANGBANGBANGBANGBANG and then the robots EXPLODE like BOOM! AND THEN HE STARTS DUAL WIELDING-ugh Captain Fordo was so cool."

"Hmph, I doubt I'd need to see the movie anymore since it sounds like you just described the whole plot to me. My English isn't very good but, could be interesting." Midoriya tiredly rolled his eyes up and towards the goody bag that sat on the small dresser beside the bed. "What'd you bring with you Senpai?"

"It's your goody bag!"

"My goody bag?"

"Yeah yeah! It's a little bag o' treats I made for all my friends and people who've been nice to me. Graduation's coming up in the next few months or so, and already work's being piled on for the third year classes. I figured later I might not have the opportunity to do something like this so, I'm doing it now while I still can. I made one for Tsuyu and Ochaco too when I went to your dorm, but you weren't there, and Yuyu said she saw you come here earlier today so I figured you were still here."

"Yup-huhhhhhhhh, gonna be here all day I think with this kind of fever. Recovery Girl's been called off to a faculty meeting for a while now, I think she forgot about me heh. But, thank you for the goody bag Senpai. It's really kind of you."

"No problem! There's cookies and candies and other stuff, I forgot to get you a box carton of milk though sorry about that."

"It's alright, I won't be getting into that bag anytime soon with this fever. I'd prefer to have my sinuses clear and my tastebuds not tasting like crap so that I could savor it all heh."

"Hey hey, while I'm here, do you mind if I ask you something? You don't have to answer it if you don't feel like it, but I'm just curious."

"What is it?"

"It's been several days since I gave you my number, but you still haven't texted me or nothing." Hado brought up. "Why is that? You didn't lose it did you?"

"N-No, I still have your number Senpai don't worry, I have you added as contact to my phone and everything." Midoriya answered. "I just um...I mean, we talk when we're in person like we are now, and if you're back in the dorms I'm sure you're probably having fun talking with all the other students in your class. Amajiki, Haya, Togata if he goes to your guys' dorm. If I text you while you're with them, I'd take your attention away from them, I don't wanna do that."

"Yeah I talk to my friends at the dorm but it's not like I'm ALWAYS talking to them haha, we can't talk forever. And in case you were thinking otherwise I actually don't have a lot of people to text if I'm being honest, only people I can think of that I text often are my parents. Which is why I gave you my number hoping we can be texting buddies."

Midoriya's heart skipped a beat. "R-Really?"

"Yeah!" Hado beamed, her signature grin like medicine for the sick. "We can talk about anything and everything that we may have missed during our time in the library, and we can keep in update with the progress of my drawing. I'm getting a teeny tiny bit better every day, I try to practice when I'm back in my room but it's not as good as when we're together. Plus I kinda need your number in case something happens, I ended up waiting a little bit at the library cause I thought you were running late, didn't know you were sick in here. But really though, you should text me sometime, we can talk a BUNCH about stuff like the Western movies. Bond...James Bond."

Midoriya tiredly chuckled at her impression and smiled with droopy eyes, feeling a ping of joy resonating from the center of his form. His worries about sending the first message to Hado in concern of disturbing her from her friends was instantly washed away from the tsunami that was her inviting positivity. Texting buddies? With Nejire Hado? Is she certain he hasn't yet passed from the living and is now thriving beyond the gates of paradise? It sounded a bit too good to be true, and he'll admit he isn't exactly the smoothest and most fluent of conversationalists in a texting situation. But if this beaming blue ball of sunshine was inviting him to go for it, well, by damn he'll go for it. Could be fun, as she said.

"Okay Senpai." Midoriya said. "I'll remember to do so once I'm feeling better."

Hado smiled brightly before she squinted and winced from just now recognizing that the afternoon sun was glaring in her eyes from the window over his bed. "Oh geez I didn't even realize this window had the blinds open, sun's bothering my eyes. Mind if I close the blinds Midoriya?"

"No go right ahead, honestly you'd be doing me a favor too, it was making my head hurt."

Hado stood from her seat and got as close to Midoriya's head as she could in order to lean over his bed and grab the string of the blinds, tugging and pulling in order to free the string from the latch and shut the window blinds. As she did that Midoriya gulped at the sight above him, her large breasts hanging heavy and big off of her chest. "Y-You got it?"

"Not really, ugh." Hado grunted. "The stupid string is stuck on the latch thing. I can't, seem to, get it-"

SQUEAK*

Hado gasped as her leaning left foot slipped out from underneath her and caused her body to fall, Midoriya staring wide eyed as the weight of the world came falling towards him. The milk that she had forgotten for his cookies?

Well, here it comes. Two gallons worth.

BOING*

"MM-MMPH!" Pressed underneath the weight of her chest, Midoriya's face was submerged into a cove of a soft warmth, both sides of his head subjected to the mass that were breasts. Was this it? To die in a school infirmary with his face full of boob? He's not sure whether to be outright terrified, or weirdly happy about it.

"Ohmygosh I'm so sorry!" Hado apologized as she tried to scramble off of Midoriya's body and remove her heavy chest off of his face. Hands pressed against the bed she lifted herself off of his face as the first year gasped wide eyed for air, his chest heaving with an expression of panic and terror on his face. "I'm sosososososo sorry about that Midoriya! Please forgive me!"

'That's the second time now that I've almost died by Hado's boobs.' Midoriya thought as he panted for air. 'Is this girl a curse or a blessing?!'