dating a guy who’s loved by half the population is exhausting sometimes.
people would always stop him during dates for pictures just to cling onto his arm a little too long. waitresses would suddenly start acting sweeter when they recognize him, strangers whispers about how attractive he is right in front of you like you aren’t there.
and after a while, you had learned to live with it.
but every single time, he makes it impossible for anyone else to miss the fact that he’s yours. he pulls you closer. wraps his hand around your waist, kisses your temple, introducing you with this proud little "this is my girlfriend." until they stop. sometimes he’ll look at you with this stupidly soft expression while people are still staring at him, and suddenly you’re the one getting all the attention instead.
because for someone everyone wants, he only ever seems to look at you.
which is why the internet loses its mind when he posts you for the first time.
not a hidden face or a soft launch, but an actual photo of you together. the one with his arm around your shoulders while you laugh at something off camera, completely unaware he’s looking at you like you hung the moon.
he tells you over and over not to read the comments, but you do anyway, scrolling through people asking 'who even are you' or 'why he’s dating you' until he catches you.
he sighs softly, and pulls you into his lap. “baby,” he murmurs against your hair, “why are you listening to people who don’t know me when i’m right here loving you?”
as he was about to take your phone away from your hands, his eyes reach one particular comment that said, "i've met them and honestly, he sounded very annoyed with her."
is that so?
he gently takes your phone, sets it aside, and captures the hand that was holding it. his fingers slide between yours, interlocking them in a firm, possessive grip. He brings your joined hands to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles before bringing his lips to your ear.
"but baby, they don't know what i sound like when i'm inside you, do they?"
his voice low against your ear. you shiver as his warm breath tickles your skin, your body instinctively leaning into his touch. "well, they don't know anything," you whisper back, your voice barely audible.
he chuckles softly, the vibration sending another wave of pleasure through you. "exactly."
His lips trace a path from your earlobe to your jaw, leaving a trail of soft kisses that make your toes curl. when he reaches your neck, he nips at the sensitive skin there, just hard enough to leave a faint mark - a claim for anyone who might see.
you gasp at the slight sting, tilting your head to give him better access.
"someone might see that," you manage to say between breaths.
"someone should see that." he murmurs against your skin before returning to capture your lips in a passionate kiss. his tongue teases yours as his hands begin their exploration - one cupping your breast through your shirt, thumb circling your nipple until it pebbles under his touch, while the other works at the buttons of your shirt.
"let them see," he says between kisses, finally undoing the last button and pushing the fabric from your shoulders. "and wonder why I'd ever look at anyone else when I have you."
your bra follows quickly, his warm hands immediately replacing the lace as he palms your breasts. "you're so perfect," he breathes, thumbing your nipples again. "absolutely perfect."
his mouth trails down your neck once more, this time lower, taking one nipple between his lips and sucking gently. Your back arches instinctively, a soft moan escaping your lips as his other hand works at removing your skirt and panties in one smooth motion.
when you're completely bare before him, he pulls back slightly, "you know what you are to me?" his eyes dark with desire as they roam over every inch of you. "a goddess," he whispers, tracing his fingers down your stomach. "that's what you are. and I'm the luckiest man alive to worship at your altar."
he shifts beneath you. you can feel his hardness pressing against you through his jeans. "so, my goddess, tell me what you want." he murmurs, his hands gripping your hips as he positions you over him. "i'll do anything for you."
you bite your lip, reaching down to palm his erection through the denim. "you," you say simply. "just you."
with a groan, he lifts you, but not to free himself. Instead, he repositions you until your dripping sex is hovering directly in front of his face. His eyes darken as he stares at your glistening folds, his breath warm against your sensitive skin.
"fuck, look at this pretty pussy," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "all mine to worship, all mine."
Hhs hands grip your hips tighter as he pulls you closer, his tongue darting out to taste you. a sharp gasp escapes your lips as he licks a slow stripe from your entrance to your clit.
one hand leaves your hip to roughly grab your breast, pinching your nipple between his fingers.
"you taste so fucking good," he groans against your core. "i could eat this sweet pussy all night."
his mouth closes around your clit, sucking hard as his tongue flicks rapidly against the sensitive bundle of nerves.
Your hips begin to move instinctively, grinding against his face as he devours you. His other hand joins the first, roughly kneading both breasts as you ride his face.
"that's it, my goddess," he encourages, his words muffled against your flesh. "use my face. fucking ride it."
his tongue plunges into your entrance, fucking you in rhythm with your grinding hips. the wet sounds of his mouth on your sex fill the room, mingling with your increasingly desperate moans. gis nose presses against your clit as he tongue-fucks you deeper, his hands still roughly massaging your breasts.
"mine," he whispers against your clit. "all mine."
"yours," you gasp back, your fingers tangling in his hair as you match his pace. "always yours."
Izuko blushed madly as he tried to stop his childhood friend from feeding him
" you can't do that b-because p-people w-will g-get i-it a-all w-wrong ...." Izuko muttered while averting his gaze
" is being fed by me that bad.." (y/n) spoke while pouted making the freckled boy beside her shake as he tried to explain
" n-no! It is not that i-i h-hate it! It is that p-people might this we..we...we...are... a..a..a"
" a what?" (y/n) smiled and titled her head in fake innocence
• Poor izuko is the victim of the devil herself....
"A COUPLE" izuko shrieked
(y/n) blinked at him
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And squealed as a blush rose to her cheeks
" izuku-kun so...so...so... CUTE!!" (y/n) squealed in delight as she hugged the boy while being careful with his broken arms
" w-w-w-what "
While the boy tried helplessly to stop his friend, recovery girl came in
"Oh....was I interrupted something" the nurse said raising an eyebrow
" n-no!"
" yes"
"(y/n)-chan!!!!"
" what? She was interrupting something "
" b-but not that kind of thing "
" hmm..? I never mentioned anything of that sort..? Perhaps you were thinking of something? Eh..izu-kun" the younger female smirked.
"I-i-i was n-n-n-not"
• Poor boy was practically on fire
" i see now then .... I'll let you be for the time ..... play nice" the nurse smiled and winked before walking out
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" izuko-kun can i tell you something important??" The female asked in a serious tone of voice
Flinching the boy nodded his head
" i like you!" (y/n) spoke cutely
" w-w-W-WHAT!" The boy shrieked
" you can't be serious because i am sure you romantically interested in Todoroki-kun ,but
, then again you do spend more time with me than anyone else، however. Is that enough to say that you have fallen for me or are you saying this in a friendly way because if i answered to an innocent gesture then it will be a very awkward moment for me to handle; but, if it was true then that mean that my crush really like me and I can't-mfph"
Izuko's muttering was cut short by (y/n) lips, as she gave him a very short but effective kiss
• Is that izuko's soul flying away?
" can i date you izuko-kun?" the teen asked while impatiently staring at the boy in front of her her mouth forming a cute pout
" um...........i-i-i-i...y-y-y" izuko started talking like a broken radio, he was dazed by the kiss, he can still feel your soft lips on him...so soft and warm he can kiss them all day-
" is that a no....." (y/n) spoke dejected
" n-n-no!!" Izuko spoke hurriedly waving his hands around like a crazy man
" i-i-i w-would l-l-love t-to (y-y-y-y/n)-chan" he uttered in a low shaky voice
" Awwwww" (y/n) was practically flying without even realizing this
" (y-y/n)-chan! C-come down please" the boy spoke while trying to reach for her hand but failed
" izuko-kun...~" (y/n) was in her own dream land now and there was no bringing her back
he didn't even finish eating his lunch.....
Extended ending
" why is young (L/n) on the ceiling......?" All Might asked slightly concerned for his student mental well being
" u-um ... it is a long story..." izuko sighed tiredly, but a small smile made its way to his lips
" but it ended in a happy ending " he finished now a bigger smile replacing the smaller one
• poor All Might didn't understand anything
Idk what i wrote........ is this good ?will anyone read this?........ maybe it is not fluffy as i thought it was..... But I didn't have any thoughts while writing it.....
i just really hope people read this..
I mean i wanted to write a headcanon but i got carried away....again.....
