Something Unforseen. (Completed).

⚠️ WARNING 18+ CONTENT AHEAD CONTAINS MATURE SEXUAL SCENES!⚠️

A couple of weeks have past since Midoriya has been hospitalized and it's deep into the night. His state has improved quite a lot. The only thing left was for his leg to heal completely. The cast itself wasn't entirely necessary anymore so they removed it, but Midoriya still wanted to keep it as a souvenir of sorts. All of his friends had written on it, and even his mom and dad did once they made it to Hawaii. It was a reminder to him that so many cared for him. His leg was still bruised up, but he was still capable of walking at least a bit. And although he had a bit of a limp he tried his best to make it appear as though he was normal.

Uraraka walked into his room with a couple of school uniforms in hand. Apparently their school decided that it would be best to give their students better quality uniforms suited for the current weather, and Uraraka thought it would be a good idea for Midoriya to try on a few pairs before they went back home.

Midoriya: Hey hun. So you brought them. You remembered my size right?

She smiled and nodded her head.

Uraraka: Yup I did.

Midoriya: Sorry for making you go through all this trouble for me.

Uraraka kisses his cheek.

Uraraka: Don't worry about sweetie. I'm glad to help. Now try them on for me okay.

He began to do as she said and tried on each pair for each separate season, as she sits down in a chair watching him. She slowly becomes a bit flustered seeing him change, and couldn't help but stare. He has a muscular structure that not many have, and although she wouldn't say it to his face, the scars on his body from his fights and training in the karate dojo, attracted her quite a bit. He finished it off with the belt and looked over at her face, which was now red.

Midoriya: Hehe... You're such a perv.

Uraraka: Oh shut up! >\\\\\< it's not my fault that you do this to me.

Midoriya: Oh really? Then who's fault is it?

He smirks and crosses his arms.

Uraraka: ...Y-Yours.

Midoriya: I didn't do anything though. You're the one with the pervy thoughts.

Her gaze shifts from the left to the right, and her redness persist's. He walks over to her and places his hands on the arms of the chair, keeping her entrapped. She looks up at him, giving him an innocent stare. Her face continues to stay flustered, and she looks up into his eyes.

Midoriya: Hehe... If you keep looking at me like that I won't be able to control myself.

She couldn't look up at him any longer. Their was to much tension in the room that needed to be released. It had already been quite some time since their last session.

Uraraka: Looking at you like what?

He lifted her chin and smiled.

Midoriya: All flustered. It's way to cute, hehe.

Her face became completely red.

Uraraka: You've been... A lot more bold recently?

Midoriya: Yeah? And does that bother you.

She shakes her head in response.

Midoriya: Am I allowed to release my pent up feelings at the moment? ... Cause like I said at the festival.

He leans in closer and sucks her neck, leaving his mark on her. Once he does, he whispers softly into her ear.

Midoriya: It's hard to resist.