(Alright, I think it's time. Warning! Explicit Lemon 🍋😈 up ahead. Friendly reminder this is 18+, characters have been aged up for this reason.)

Songs:

"I Hear A Symphony" – Cody Fry

"Beautiful (feat. Camilla Cabello)" – Bazzi, Camilla Cabello

"Pillowtalk" – Zayn

"Us" – James Bay

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"You're going to make me trip." Y/N breathed out, while attempting to hide her anxiety with a nervous giggle. She didn't know why she tried to hide her emotions, Izuku could practically read her like a book at this point. Regardless, she still attempted in keeping them to herself.

She was holding onto Izuku's hand for dear life – which covered her eyes. Breathing in deeply when she felt his other hand snake around her midsection and pull her towards his strong chest as a low growl, rumbled from his chest.

"Then stop moving around so much." Izuku whispered from behind her, nipping at her exposed neck with his teeth. Where he could still make out the love bites, he left behind from yesterday.

She attempted to cover them with make-up so Aizawa wouldn't notice, but Izuku could still make them out. It was him that marked her after all, and he couldn't help but to feel proud and a carnage of raw hunger that kept wanting to push him over the edge.

Y/N had to bite her bottom lip from stopping a groan when she felt how good Izuku felt from behind her. She was still very hungry from yesterday and honestly Izuku was making it hard to just function as a normal human being. He's been more playful and teasing than ever today.

Really testing her patience.

Earlier in class, he made it a point to play with her hair and pull on it slightly when she would talk to him, obviously teasing her. Somehow still paying attention to everything that came out of her lips and giving her a sweet smile every time.

Though his eyes said otherwise.

Dark with hunger and turning completely scarlet on their own, without her using her quirk. And the little devil would always give her a teasing smirk when Y/N had to look away from his predatory gaze. Knowing how much he was affecting her.

During lunch, under the table, he kept his warm palm on her exposed thigh – on the sliver of skin that showed from the high-socks she wore. She had to keep her composure when listening to Mina ramble about something she doesn't even remember. All while Izuku made his way higher to her core, only to leave her aching.

And then have the gall to whisper in her ear when no one was looking.

"Does the food taste as good as you do angel?"

Let's just say Y/N couldn't help herself when her wooden chopsticks snapped in half in her hand. And he had the nerve to chuckle and wink at her when her widen eyes met with his innocent green eyes, from the comment. It didn't matter how many times she tried to avoid him either, because he always found her and made crude comments that left her speechless and aching for him.

She was ready to jump him, and he knew it. She was sure at this point he was just doing it on purpose to rile her up even more.

The most nerve-wracking part was the invitation of joining him on a little adventure tonight. When she asked Katsuki and Shoto if they would be tagging along, the two just looked at each other and laughed from the suggestion. An unknown joke she had been kept out of. They just told her to have fun and that they would see her when she and Izuku got back to the dorms.

So that meant, it was only her and Izuku.

Alone.

After their little experiment last night, her boyfriends' thought it would be a great idea to take her out of the school. Give her a reason to look forward to the future. Yes, they helped a lot by just being there. But if she felt like she had no purpose or felt as though she only brought darkness into those around her, then it wouldn't matter how much they showed her their love.

Today, Izuku was going to give her hope again.

She had been stuck in her head far too long and they weren't going to give her any time to dwell on the events that happened and the people she lost. Katsuki told Shoto and Izuku of how Y/N had been feeling and they couldn't help but to almost break from knowing she was having such a hard time. She never said anything to them, and she had been learning how to mask her emotions and probably this whole time she had been masking her sorrow.

Which she was, Y/N thought it would be best to keep her suicidal thoughts to herself than to bring in her boyfriends into it.

But alas, it had become too much for her to her handle or deal with it on her own in the end. It had been years. Years of her putting it off. She couldn't keep hiding away from her problems like she would. She needed to learn how to face them head on. Yes, she always did – eventually, but a part of her always wanted to run away from them at first.

Nemuri's death had taken a toll on the usual chipper girl. However, she wasn't the only one who was suffering. Her death would stay with her forever and Y/N acknowledged Nemuri wouldn't want her to be sad and blame herself for things out of her control. She would have to learn how to live with the pain, because there was no such thing as moving on from losing someone.

Time didn't make it any easier either, it was all about learning how to bear and breathe through the pain. The hole and numb feeling that was left behind. The thought of never seeing, and hearing anything that was left of Nemuri anymore. She would have to learn how to live with it.

She would prevail, Y/N always did.

And she didn't even want to think about Tenko, because that just made the pain so much worse. Especially since he was still alive.

Walking into a quiet space Izuku ushered her into, she couldn't see where they were yet because of her green haired boyfriend's hand. However, Y/N could smell a heavy tone of fresh paint?

Izuku buzzed with excitement to finally show her what they've been working on for the past three years. He was trying to keep it a secret as much as he could to surprise her and give her hope in her dilemma. He hasn't brought anyone here and neither had Katsuki or Shoto – their girlfriend was the first to take a glimpse into what they managed to create with their own hard work.

A glimpse into their dream.

Izuku knew Y/N would always give him, her honest opinion. So would All-Might, but this was something special to Izuku that he didn't want to share with anyone else who wasn't his angel first. Beside he was sure Toshinori would tell him that it was too soon, and he was being ambitious. Hell, he did too, but Katsuki was surprisingly the one to convince him.

Speaking of Toshinori, he was starting to turn more like a father figure each day. It had been weird at first with the relationship development of his mom and Toshinori, but they made each other happy, which was all that mattered.

Still, Izuku didn't want to be reprimanded for taking this huge step. Besides how else would he spend his money?

He's been saving up since freshman year, ever since he started to get paid for his internships with Endeavor. It wasn't a lot. However, Izuku was able to save up as much as he could to buy the building. With the help of Shoto and Katsuki, of course. Since the three of them worked so well together, they decided to invest in a small business to start their hero work right after graduating.

They refused to work under anyone, and what better way than to achieve their dreams than to start a hero company together. This was a stepping stone in their life, and of course they would still compete to be number one. However, their dynamic was unstoppable, and they recognized that.

With the great opportunity of starting their own hero business they could work with their class 3-A peers. Before graduating they'll also offer positions to them. Shoto, Izuku and Katsuki were big hitters that was for sure. However, they did need support.

And they wanted to offer a place to their Y/N first. Hopefully this would give her the nudge in the right direction. The pull she needed out of her dark tunnel.

It had been Shoto's idea and with the quirk she had, Katsuki and Izuku were on board right away. Since Izuku was taking her out tonight for a stroll, Shoto had given him the green light to give her the news.

This also gave Izuku the push to finally take the step they both clearly wanted to take with each other. With the way they've been acting, they couldn't wait anymore.

"Okay, we're here... It doesn't look like much yet, but there's potential." Izuku uncovering her eyes, stepped back to let her roam around the entrance, that was lit in a yellow soft glow. Giving her space to venture of on her own, but also a breather for himself.

Yes, on the outside he looked calm and collected, however, that was only a façade.

To give himself something else to focus on, other than the incessant nerves going through his body. He too, looked around the room. There were still a lot of renovations the building needed to get done, it was a work in progress. Still, it would be done by the time they would graduate to start working right away.

Y/N glanced around the dark lobby – this explained the fresh smell of paint. Her eyes wondered for a couple of minutes, taking in her surroundings, and walking carefully around the big blank room. Her steps echoing. Clearly this was something huge for Izuku. He wouldn't just randomly take her into an empty building, without a purpose.

Turning to look at the young man that was biting his lip in anticipation, Y/N asked, "Is this what I think it is?" She looked to the walls that had her boyfriends' signature costume colors. There was even a spot where another color was waiting to be added. "The hero company you're starting?"

Izuku nodding happily rambled, "Yes! Well, mine, Kacchan's and Shoto's. We bought this building to start our hero work. Well, loaning until we pay it off." He giggled nervously. His mind going to other places, however, he kept pushing past the images from yesterday. "We gave a big chunk already, so it'll be paid off in a couple of years or so!" Grabbing her hand with excitement to show her around, he continued. "This is obviously the reception area. We'll take all the calls until we can hire someone to take them for us as we get busier."

Walking deeper into the soft lit hallways, it opened into a bigger empty space with surrounding windows.

"This right here will be a small cafeteria that we'll have, like a lounge area where everyone can relax. Shoto also came up with the idea of having sleeping rooms, which doesn't sound bad for how long some missions can take. I'm sure we can add rooms later." His voice quivered to stay focused on the place itself other than the thought of his girlfriend's proximity and soft skin.

Would it be considered wrong, that he hasn't been able to think straight ever since he saw her naked body for the first time?

Izuku clearly thinking of what today is also meant to be, his wide green eyes looked everywhere but at his girlfriend. Nerves catching up with him. Just because he was playful and flirtatious didn't mean that he wasn't dying of shaking nerves and anxiety on the inside. He was sure Y/N could feel him, because of how she gave his hand a soft squeeze in reassurance.

Coughing, he quickly continued "Upstairs we have a conference room and then there are four offices that belong to each of us..." Playing with her fingers to get her attention from looking around, Izuku soft green eyes shone with determination. Gulping down the knot forming, he whispered. "For the fourth office, we were hoping you would want it?"

Y/N's head whipped to him when he said that.

"Wait seriously?!" She couldn't hide the huge grin that was beginning to grow. Shaking her head Y/N whispered, "But I don't even have my provisional license yet... or worked with any heroes? Are you sure you want someone inexperienced on your team? This..." Y/N looked around in awe, starting to feel inspired because of their ambition. "Is amazing and I can tell how hard you three have worked to get this far. I wouldn't want to drag you down."

Izuku brought her closer to his body, he just couldn't help himself – kissing her temple he whispered, "You don't 'drag us down'. If anything, you're our lifting spirit, angel. And you do have experience, a lot – actually. What you went through growing up and how hard you pushed to stay strong, is experience. It takes great precision to use your quirk the way you did, to not harm those people you were forced to use it on."

Y/N was about to correct him, because in the end she did harm them no matter how noble her attempts were. However, Izuku wasn't going to have it.

She didn't understand that she was going at it alone, and the training she got was all done by herself with no help. And she was only a kid...

"We wouldn't have found anything if it weren't for the clues, you left behind. People died yes, but that wasn't your fault. You have more experience than anyone, even me. You're already a hero. Agile, smart, tactical, and just... breathtaking."

His eyes shone scarlet, and she could feel his love course through her. Filling each crack in her heart with his love and devotion. Y/N couldn't help the tears that prickled in the corner of her eyes. She knew he was doing this to save her yet again.

"Your quirk is perfect for combat and rescue. Don't sell yourself short. We're not offering this to you because you're our future wife. Though it does come with the plus of seeing you every day." Y/N chuckled with him, "You're amazing with so much potential. We wouldn't offer if we weren't serious about it. Kacchan wanted to keep you locked up as a trophy wife, but..."

"Yeah right..." Y/N scoffed, rolling her eyes.

Though, in his own way, she knew Katsuki only wanted it that way to keep her safe.

It wasn't to control her.

Izuku laughed softly, "Me and Shoto knew that's how you would feel."

"I know he means it in a good way, but I've never been one to stay locked up... it's kind of traumatizing now... and since I've had a taste of freedom, I can't go back to that." Y/N shrugged sheepishly.

"Let me show you upstairs to help you decide then." Izuku mumbled while kissing her knuckles and pulling her to the stairs.

She could feel electricity and tingles make her way through her veins from the soft gesture.

In itself, this was also meant to be another type of invitation and they both knew it. It was hard not to walk around eggshells after experiencing what they did yesterday.

A whirlwind of want in those sultry lips of his and burning through her skin – igniting her within. Ever since he touched her yesterday, they've both been wanting more. It was a telltale sign in the way they would speak with each other or caress one another with just their eyes.

The way Y/N would trail every one of his movements and take note of who he was unlike anyone has before. Made Izuku feel seen. He always felt more with her than with anyone ever in his life.

She really was his savior. More than she realized.

And so was he, to her.

He was trembling and sweating in his clothes. They could both feel the tension hanging in the air. It was a huge step to take with her, and Izuku felt inferior to Katsuki and Shoto for how inexperienced he was. He didn't just bring her here to show her what future she would be having with them.

Finally, being alone in this empty, soon to be hero company. There were two ways this could go down, and he just wanted everything to be perfect. It was a good thing he had prepared way earlier when he asked her to tag along. He researched so much and though very embarrassing asked questions to his best friends. He even had after care at the ready when they were done. Because after care was just as important, if not more.

When they made it to the second floor, Y/N was still mesmerized by every empty space in the building. It was a white canvas, that would soon be filled with lots of stories and memories.

She could feel the anxiety in Izuku's form with every step he took forward and she could feel the raw tension through their connection. The tension that'd been growing when they first met and was at its snapping point.

"Izu?" Y/N breathed out once they were outside an office, she was sure belonged to him. Taking small breaths to calm her erratic heartbeat.

Izuku taking in a shuddering breath, he gave her his full attention. "Yeah?" He gulped down nervously.

Looking into his green eyes that held a storm, she whispered. "I love you."

Izuku's eyes widened. His heart skipping a beat, and his side of their connection filling with warmth and care, almost like an invisible hug.

Those simple three words held so much more than just a declaration of love. It held trust, care, and loyalty. She trusted him with everything that she was. And the nerves he was feeling left him. By just those three words that have been repeated all over the world, time and time again.

However, coming from her it sounded like their own language. One, only they could understand with each other.

Izuku couldn't hold it in anymore.

Grabbing her face with both of his hands, he brought her in and kissed her with all his strength and soul. Sharing breaths and small moans from the small action, that was everything and anything they ever wanted.

For the first time, Izuku the poet was left speechless.

Fumbling with the door, Izuku didn't disconnect from her lips as he pulled her in. Taking steps into the middle of the room. Y/N felt warmth radiate through her chest. Gasping when Izuku fell forward with her under him. She was expecting to hit the floor. However, her body landed on a soft padded futon she did not expect. Her heart thumping with anxiety with the way his eyes wouldn't leave her own.

"Oh my god, y-you scared me... I thought I was going t-to hit the floor." Y/N felt her heartbeat increase, fumbling with words as Izuku kissed her to a daze. "Izu..."

"I can't hold back anymore angel... I need to... I want you... I want all of you." Izuku left a burning desire with each kiss in her body. His hands fumbling with the buttons of her white school shirt.

Saying fuck it, and being overtaken by his and her lust. Y/N kissed him back just as desperately. She didn't undress him as subtlety as he was undressing her, instead she ripped his shirt open making him groan from the gesture.

"You have all of me, Izu. Always."

Kissing her to give himself a moment to slow down, Izuku with open mouth kisses trailed from her neck to her collarbone. Gripping the futon under him he groaned when he rolled his hips with her own. His dick aching for any form of friction.

He's been ready to burst since yesterday.

Izuku choked on a moan, and he squeezed his eyes shut, when he felt her fumble with his pants and boxers. Feeling her warm hand touch him bare, for the first time. Her thumb sliding over the precum that was leaking from his tip, then pumping him in agonizing slow movements. Izuku couldn't help but to thrust upwards on her hand with trembling movements.

Y/N was entranced by how sensitive Izuku was, she loved how his eyebrows furrowed and how he bit his bottom lip. A tight grip on her lower back to give him some form of leverage as he hovered over her. Chasing her touch eagerly with each stroke. Having him like this, she loved how easy Izuku lost himself to her.