《A Melissa x Midoriya Fic》Prologue but Important
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I was packing up my stuff along with All Might because we were leaving the next morning. Everyone else has left for Japan but we decided to stay another day just because. Just as I finish up, I hear a knock on the door. "I'll get it," I say while zipping up my suit case. I open it and see Melissa, a new friend I made. "Hiya Deku!" she says with excitement. "I was wondering if you'd want to spend you last day here with me." I gain a noticeable blush and stutter out, "S-sure, just let me finish up in here." She nods and goes down the stairs to go outside.
I turn around and see All Might smirking at me. "Why are you smiling like that?" I say with a confused yet worried tone. "You got a thing for her, huh Young Midoriya," he says jokingly. My blush becomes deeper and yell, "N-no, we're just friends! Plus, I'm with Uraraka!" "Right," All Might says smuggly, "Go to her, I'll finish up here." My blush leaves and I give him one of my famous smiles, "Thanks All Might! See you later." I grab my jacket and run down the stairs.
All Might chuckles, "Ahh young love. He may love Young Uraraka, but I can tell Melissa will win his heart, I can feel it!" he says while going into his Muscle Form before returning back and spewing up blood.
I get down the stairs and here Deku's muffled yelling. I chuckle slightly and wait for him outside. Soon after he comes outside and waves to me. We start walking around the I-Island and I show him all the things I haven't already. After a while we decide to get lunch at a nearby cafe. Just as we finish eating, an idea comes to my mind.
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"Hey Deku," I say confidently. He shoots his head up with Katsudon still in his mouth, "Yeah?" "You think we can schedule a visit so we can catch up after a while?" Deku gains a slight blush, but agrees. We schedule a week-long visit during the week they have off. I'll be heading to U.A. since we both think he won't be able to make it into here.
We check out a few more places then part ways but after we exchange contact info so we can talk every once in a while.
I make it back to the apartment and see All Might fast asleep on the couch. I sit on the recliner next to the couch and watch some anime. I soon drift asleep and wake up to the smell of food. I look to the kitchen and see All Might tossing something in a frying pan. "Ahh Young Midoriya, you're awake. I'm making some shrimp ramen. It'll be done soon," he tells me while stirring a pot of noodles. I get up and ruffle my hair a bit and set the table.
We sit down to eat and All Might starts interrogating me like a gossiping school girl. "So, what happened with Melissa?" "We just went around the island and scheduled a meet up during a break," I reply nonchalantly. He raises an eyebrow, "A meet-up you say..." "Yeah, she's coming to visit for the week. She'll be staying at my dorm and I'll show her around the city. Nothing special." All Might shoots up, "She'll be in your dorm room?" "Yep-" I realize that a girl will be staying in my dorm with me that's not my girl friend. I get really red-faced and start downing my ramen to cover it up. "Slow down Young Midoriya, you'll choke. Just be yourself and you'll be fine," he reassures me with a wink. I stop eating and reply, "Thank All Mi- wait what?!" All Might just laughs and tells me to go to bed and that he'll clean up.
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I rush to bed and just lay there thinking about having Melissa, probably the bustiest girl I've met, with me in my dorm. 'Stop thinking like that Izuku, you'll be fine, it's not like anything will happen. Plus you're with someone.'
-Peter Griffin playing Alexander Hamilton
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