decided to do some mega ultra fluff today, since the requests are overwhelming right now. hope you'll understand! <33

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"(Y/N)?" The receptionist alluded, curling her lips as she looked around the room with a polite smile plastered onto her face. You looked up, realizing she'd announced your name, and stood up immediately, shuffling towards the desk hastily.

The waiting-room was frigid compared to the humid air outside. Summer had just begun a few days ago, and the effects were already present in the area. You slightly shivered; the AC was so cold and you'd dressed up very small denim-shorts, since it was 80 degrees outside.

She finished organizing her pile of documents quickly, before standing up. You folded your hands across the desk, waiting patiently for her to accompany you to Izuku.

You'd been asked by Izuku to chaperone him home after getting his wisdom teeth taken out, which wasn't really something you thought you'd be doing at the beginning of summer break. Regardless, you accepted, mainly because you'd missed him already after school ended. But of course, you would never tell him that.

"Alright. Follow me~!" She said, urging you to follow behind her. You obliged and trailed behind her, staying close as the two of you passed the several hospital rooms. Patients laid down in the beds, doing various things. You peered into the spaces, wondering which room was his.

The girl arched an eyebrow, lips curving into a devious smile as she turned around to face you, arms crossed behind her back. "Are you dating that green-haired boy? He's quite cute," She scrutinized, crossing her arms while observing you.

You slightly blushed at the question, however a tinge of jealously coursed through your veins. Cute? She thinks he's cute? You hesitantly thought, narrowing your eyes.

"No. We're not dating, why?" You asked, leaning forward while studying her. She hesitated, before nodding, giggling slightly.

"That's surprising. He wouldn't stop talking about a girl named (Y/N) after we put him under laughing gas. He's a good kid." She explained, patting you on the shoulder while smiling warmly. Your face turned scarlet; he did what...?

"Oh..." You murmured, holding your red cheeks with a shaky laugh. It was surprising that he'd thought of you like that; in school, he treated you just the same as everyone else in 1-A. You always thought that he just viewed you as another classmate.

Finally, you both reached the room in a comfortable silence. It felt as though you'd both bonded slightly in that minute of conversation. She opened the door for you, stifling a laugh at how you turned peachy at the sight of Izuku.

He laid there on the dentist's chair, sprawled out like a baby, running his fingers down the scars on his arms gently while rambling through the padding in his teeth. His words sounded muffled by the padding; he reminded you of a toddler for a moment.

"Hey... Midoriya-kun. Let's go, okay?" You said quietly, putting a hand on his forehead. He seemed to be soothed by your presence, opening his eyes slowly and sitting up.

"(Y/N)... You're here!" He mumbled happily, wrapping his arms around your waist with a crushing grip. You gasped at his strength, tapping his arm. He realized what was happening, and apologized profusely. You shook your head and pat his head, before picking him up and wrapping his arms around your shoulders.

"The exit is to the left. Take care, alright?" The receptionist said, a genuine tone in her voice as she lead you out of the room. You nodded, thanking her for the help.

You carried him to your car, Izuku struggling to walk correctly.

"I missed... you." He said, rubbing his cheeks against your own. A blush crept onto your face as you smiled, dimples forming. "I did too," You said, feeling embarrassed as you wrapped your arms tighter around him. He leaned onto you.

The car finally came into view. You mustered up the last of your strength and dropped him in the passanger's seat. He relaxed, before growing frusterated.

"Coome... I wanna cuddle..." He whined, tears forming at the corners of his emerald-eyes. You were in awe of his clingy behavior, thinking that it was the anesthesia.

"We can't cuddle in a car, dumbie." You tried to elucidate, putting the car into drive. He cried for a moment, arms reaching out towards you. It took all of your will-power to not jump into his arms and just lay there. After missing him for a period of time, this was like torture to you.

"Just... wait a bit, okay?" You said in a soft voice, grabbing his hand. He stopped crying, and instead pouted, bringing your hand up to his face, and using it as something to cuddle.

"Too cute..."

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after this, you both went back to your house and cuddled until he fell asleep on your couch. he woke up the next day and was so embarrassed that he hid under your blanket until you got him out with freshly made waffles.

such a pure boi~