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Chapter 63
Anan knew she had the other teachers’ attention until Mode slipped into the lecture room, covered head to toe in puffy winter clothes and fur. She sat down in the front row, taking off layers of clothing silently to be comfortable in the warm room. Everyone in there knew she ran hot, too.
No one had their eyes on the presentation anymore. 13 could tell everyone was looking at Mode.
She finally sighed. "Mode?"
“Yes?" The other teacher looked at her in a confused yet cute manner.
"Could you help me with my lecture? I need an assistant to point out some things."
Pe hummed with a nod then stood up, boots clacking as she walked up onto the stage.
The hero handed her a laser pointer and Mode did her best pointing out things on the last dozen slides or so.
After, the staff went onto the roof of UA, telescopes set up to observe the meteor shower up close.
Kurose noticed her coworkers were relaxed, enjoying each others' company and stargazing occasionally, too. Her attention went to All Might, who had started looking at the night sky, but whose telescope had been tilted to look at a certain designer instead. “All Might."
The man panicked, straightening his posture and letting go of the scope. "Yes?"
"Have you told Mode you like her?" Anan teased lightly; why else would he be sneaking a peak at her in such an obvious way?
Toshi rubbed the back of his head, shaking his face for no.
Thirteen continued, "I don't think she would reject you. She's special to everyone here." They both saw Mic holding her shoulders in an embrace as they talked with Ectoplasm. "She likes it when someone places their hand right above her hip. Why don't you go over and try it?"
Might felt he was a little trapped in the situation. He waited until Mode was alone, as brief as such moments were when she was in public, then sauntered on over. She was leaning on the railing to the roof, indeed looking at the stars.
Pe smiled up at him when he joined her by her side. "Good evening, Toshinori. Enjoying the stars?"
"I am. Thank you," he responded stiffly. Looking back for a moment, he saw Anan usher him on with her hands. He wiped his sweaty palms on his pants, wiggled his fingers, then hovered his hand near his girlfriend, finally grabbing her hip and bringing her into him.
She was surprised but looked like she certainly didn't mind. Mode responded by holding his skinny hip bone in return.
"I like that you joined us for this. You being here makes staff events even more enjoyable for me."
Might loved that she said that and he felt she meant it, too. "I think everyone else feels that way about you, too, Mode."
She hesitated than played with her hair, leaning her head into him.
It was a beautiful night and they loved experiencing it together.
Onto chapter 64 —->
Chapter 62
All Might was amazed Mode found the time to clothe the staff for the yearly Halloween party. Aizawa's mummy outfit was especially impressive, Might thought. He donned his own costume, a mixture of a skeleton and a man dressed in a fine suit. He felt it was ironically fitting. Mode herself was perky in attitude and outfit, a small black top hat upon her head that matched black pumps over orange and black stockings. Her dress was green, black, and orange, with a very puffy orange skirt piece, simulating a pumpkin.
Snipe seemed to be the one hogging the majority of her time that night, but Toshi didn't mind. Occasionally, he'd see her deep brown eyes catching glimpses at him and it made his heart flutter each time.
The party lasted well into the early morning of the 1st; maybe they needed it after what a month October had been.
"Sekijiro, can you carry me to my place?" Mode asked in-between a yawn. "I think I'm done for tonight."
Kan simply chuckled a little and picked her up, saying their goodbyes to everyone else.
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All Might left soon after, surprised to see Mode sitting on his couch when he entered his place. She didn't act tired at all anymore, shifting mischievously where she was. Her face and her lips gave away what she wanted to. The woman stood up, placing stiff arms onto his shoulders, bringing him forward to kiss him.
"If you're too tired, we don't have to do this."
She told his lips.
"I think I can stay awake."
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Chapter 61
Mode "accidentally" knocked a tied bag of buttons off the far side of a table and asked Yagi to retrieve it. He did, reaching his arm toward the wall from under the furniture, and grabbed it. His girlfriend joined him, kissing his cheek. He was surprised but it made him smile right after. Pe noticed the lipstick on his face and quickly wiped it completely before they both reappeared, continuing their work.
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"Oh, God, Mode! That feels amazing."
All Might moaned into a pillow as Pe rubbed and scratched her hands up and down his back. She added more oil then continued.
"I didn't know you liked massages so much."
"I didn't know ah- I did either."
She concentrated on his shoulders.
"You've never gotten one before?"
"I did when I was younger, to help with my sore muscles, but I stopped going whe… when I got the injury on my side."
Mode could see why. She looked down at his back yet again, that large scar almost downing her mood.
"I'm not hurting you, am I?"
"No. Not at all. It feels great. Please keep going."
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Chapter 60
With the school cultural festival less than a month away, Mode found herself more than busy, volunteering to help with Class 1-A's costumes for their music performance and the same with Class 2-A's play. She taught her classes then worked with the students day after day.
All Might, on the other hand, taught his daily class and had to preoccupy himself otherwise.
On the first Sunday, they agreed to meet at his place. "Let's build a fort!" "A fort?" Mode tilted her head at him. "Yeah! I have more than enough pillows and blankets for us to build one. Let me get the rest of them from my bedroom." While he was away, Pe went online and checked what he was talking about. She thought it looked complicated as she looked at different examples with doubt. The brunette hoped he knew what he was doing.
They played a romcom on her tablet while huddled under their new abode, roasting small marshmallows over a candle and making mini smores, feeding them to each other.
Pe fed him details about all the costumes she was helping make and he listened intently, seeing her eyes light up as she did. He loved it when she looked passionate about her work. "What about you? Are you helping with the festival?" "Ah, no. No one's asked for my help with anything." "Then why don't you help me? I could use it." "Are any of your other clients going to help you, too?" "No, but they're also all busy helping with the festival. It'll be okay. You're my client. You can help me. I need help grabbing stuff off the top shelf sometimes." Yagi laughed. "I want to be more help to you than that!" "Then I'll teach you some things. We'll start at buttons then go from there." "I look forward to it."
Mode looked over - the movie was still playing and the smores weren't out, but she held Toshinori’s face with one of her hands, climbing into his lap and began to kiss him, pushing him over. He quickly put out the candle then began to smooch her back.
He got off her, catching his breath, as she lifted her sore legs to her chest, holding his fresh seed inside her. "Have you thought about what you want to name our kids?" One blue eye opened, looking over at her staring at nothing, "I’ve thought about, for a boy, Sakuya, after my father. For a girl, Hikari, after my mother." Mode smiled a little. "Those are nice names. Sakuya Mode. Hikari Mode. You don't talk about your parents often." "They both passed away when I was away at college. I visit them once a year. They're back home in Kanazawa in my family's grave." "Can we visit them sometime?" "Of course we can." He changed the subject back, not wanting to begin to ruminate on how he had missed both his parents' passing, "How you thought of any names, Mode?" Pe had, but she didn't say it aloud. "No. I haven't. I think I'll think about it when I'm pregnant. I hope it's soon." Toshinori turned on his side and held his lover. "Me, too." They both lied together, thinking of different things, disconnected.
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At some point the next week, he helped her retrieve a dye from the top shelf, smiling as he handed it down to her.
—-> Chapter 61
Chapter 59
That October, Sir Nighteye was cremated and later buried at his family grave, many attending his funeral, including Silence Mode, Che Mode, and a pregnant De.
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Pe texted him once she was outside Yagis door, not wanting to knock and alert anyone else. He saw her words but it took him a while to get off his couch. All Might let her in and she scurried inside, him closing the door behind her.
"I'm sorry I wasn't at Sir's funeral. Um, something came up and I couldn't make it," Mode mumbled, hiding herself by tucking her hair behind her ear.
He responded by wrapping his arms around her and held her against his chest - he felt so numb; he just wanted to feel something.
"I'm happy you're here," he continued. Pe felt awkward, not really reacting to his embrace.
"I spoke with my family briefly today. Che broke up with Mt. Lady, Mom said I did a okay job on the suit you wore to the funeral, and De said she found out the sex of the baby - it's a girl. She's naming her Senko, after Mirai's mother. I'm so excited to be an aunt and... I'm sorry, Yagi. I really don't know what to do or say to comfort you."
His blue eyes looked down at the top of her head and he bent forward to kiss it.
"Can you stay over? I think all I want is your company right now."
"I can do that, but can you sit down? I want to hug you back."
He understood, moving toward his den couch and sitting down. Pe kneeled around his legs, holding his face in her bust. Toshinori hugged her back in silence, listening to her heartbeat, as she petted his hair. They stayed that way for a long time.
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"I realize now I didn't know him well at all. I can't even tell you what he liked to eat or what his favorite color was."
"Sushi was his favorite and his favorite color was yellow."
"What's yours?"
"Hm?"
"What's your favorite food and color?"
She thought about it for a moment, "Spinach ohitashi is good and my favorite color is blue - striking blue surrounded by black upon a gorgeous face."
He adjusted his body so his chin was atop her chest instead, staring up at her.
"Is that really what you see when you look at me?"
"Yes," she nodded, "I've never lied about how attractive I find you."
"But I don't even compare to how beautiful you are."
Her hands stopped, some of her fingers curling his hair. “Thank you."
Toshi admired how cute when she when she was shy. He stuffed his face back into her chest, feeling the warmth there. Toshinori wondered, yet again, if it was her quirk that made her always so warm or if she otherwise just had a warm body.
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"Do you regret that we can't date publicly?"
Pe shook her head, "No, because I understand why, to keep me safe from those who would want to hurt you, but there's plenty we can do on campus together anyway. I don't really care what we do, as long as we're together."
"What's your favorite thing to do together?"
"Having sex with you is nice."
The blond chuckled a little at her answer.
Mode continued, "I'm not sure what I prefer honestly. I like being near you. I really love your company."
"I love yours, too."
He looked up at her again, sitting up to kiss her lips. Mode held his face and kissed him back. Yagi stuffed his face into the crook of her neck, his body shaking as he held her, crying over the loss of his former sidekick. Pe let him cry, holding his head, staring at the kitchen countertops behind them.
—-> Chapter 60
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