CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
𝙰𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙻 𝟸𝟸, 𝟷𝟸:𝟷𝟽𝙿𝙼
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narrative.
YOUR KNUCKLES TAPPED AGAINST the wooden texture of the door and waited for the response as you heard footsteps ascended up to the door. the door got unlocked and it opened revealing midoriya's emerald orbs then his full body, your eyes widened slowly and swallowed hard feeling this rush of heat spreading across your cheeks.
oh lord- midoriya was shirtless and a towel was resting on his shoulder, his tattoos and scars were visible along with his faded freckled spots splattered on his skin. droplets fell from his damped hair assuming he just got out of the shower. his head tilted to the side slightly seeing this darkened rosy red appearing past your melanin cheeks.
"see somethin' you like, satan?" you flinched a bit and looked away with a pout hearing him chuckling from your reaction, you closed your eyes and cuss under your breath that you were feeling flustered and for what? you've always seen him shirtless but now that you two gotten closer... he's gotten more stunning.
"ew, no." you grumbled as you brushed past him, letting yourself in. midoriya eyed at you then rolled his eyes, closing and locking up his door. "why you here?" midoriya crossed his arms as you turned around, taking a step back to lean against the edge of his couch while crossing your arms.
"i got bored." you lied, you wanted to see him because throughout yesterday you kept thinking about the possibility for you to confess to him about how you really feel about him. you chuckled with a cheeky smile that you know if you did told him your feelings, midoriya is gonna be pissed off that you want to be in a committed relationship with him.
midoriya narrowed his eyes at you, analyzing the way you smiled at him out of force and your hands clenching the fabric of your jacket sleeve anxiously. he senses there's something wrong with you but will he pry about it? nope. "uh huh... make yourself at ho-"
meow! you both got startled by a sound coming off of a cat, you glanced down seeing it was really a cat that strolled from somewhere and rubs it head against midoriya's leg. "oh, you have a cat? since when?" midoriya crouched down and gave the cat a pat on the head then caressed it, running his fingers through its soft fur.
"he's not mine..." he? you watched the cat strolled off from midoriya's presence and went over to you, sniffing your leg then carry on to drink his water out of his bowl near the hallway corner. "...he belongs to shoto." your eyes went back on midoriya who was drying up his curly hair with the towel that was resting from his shoulders.
"hm and what about you? do you want a cat for yourself as well?" midoriya moved the towel off of his head showing his curly hair now all fluffy but still damped. "what kinda cat are we talkin' about?" his eyes got hooded over and pierced into you, your body temperature rises up and gnawed on your bottom lip that your mind was thinking dirty. you side eyed away, chuckling awkwardly that you wanna say it.
you turned your head seeing midoriya's freckled face right in front of you, your eyes widened a bit seeing his beautiful features up close to you and he seem to be curious onto why you were taking a minute to respond to him. your heart was slowly beating hard and ears getting hot, your nostrils picked up his shampoo scent off of his hair and it smelt so good. you just wanna-
your hand impulsively went on top of his head and your palm fondle the soft texture of his hair as your eyes and his never left off of each other. "definitely not something vulgar." your eyes wandered off a bit, still ruffling his hair as the maneuver of his head tilted slightly and his lips aparted.
right in front of him was you looking away not matching his eye contact, your bangs was hovering your eyes and body language giving off that you were being shy. shy over what exactly? him being shirtless or him being real close to you? midoriya's hand went on the edge of the couch and stepped closer to you as your head tilted upwards and breath hitched feeling his body heat radiating out of him.
your hand slowly went off of his head but midoriya grasped your wrist so your hand is still on his head, feeling his hair. you nibbled on your lip that you felt your heart pounding hard as hell right now and you were gonna catch a heart attack or maybe a stroke! you lowered your head to avoid eye contact again but his finger lifted your head up by your chin to make you look at him.
"can't look at me in the eyes anymore? don't tell me you're getting shy on me, satan... or should i call you, angel?" your hand on your jacket sleeve clenched tightly and your breathing getting heavily, so heavily he knows that you were feeling some type of way... well, moreover to being flustered. his eyes were shimmering then got half-lidded as his head began motion to lean forward.
"i-" you stammered lowly then bit your lip as midoriya chuckle with a gruff behind it, his hand around your wrist grasped securely so you wouldn't go anywhere. "you what? you're starting to give in, aren't you?" your eyebrows furrowed firmly along with your cheeks burning hot just like your ears. the atmosphere between you two was getting heavy and you think you're gonna suffocate. what the hell is he doing to me?!
your hand turned into a fist that you were not gonna fold that easy. your freehand went on his chest and shoved him along with him letting go of your wrist. "i ain't giving in shit and don't call me angel. yo ass probably call them other girls that shit." you gritted your teeth as his pierced eyebrow arched then giggle softly which made not only the heart on your chest flutter but also the other one.
"so what if i do, you're gonna get jealous?" midoriya stepped closer to you as he trapped you in between his arms, tilting his head slightly to the side so he can see your eyes clearly from being covered by your bangs. he had on a wickedly yet alluring toothy smirk showing off one of his fangs then quickly hummed for your answer. you sucked your teeth and crossed your arms, side eyeing then looked back at him.
"no." you vaguely answered as midoriya scoffed lightly, his hands grasped the edge of the couch and leaned his head forward to make your head tilt upwards. "that's a fuck lie and you know it." you gulped feeling the roughness behind his words as his eyes had this glare so evil but scheming.
"do i, izuku?" midoriya clenched his jaw then his eyes went down to your lips that was all glossy and pouty, he licked his lips and leaned forward. "yes, y/n." his lips pressed against yours slowly as your eyes closed along with his, your crossed arms loosened up as your hands crept up to his bare chest while his pierced tongue let himself in having both of your breaths from y'all nostrils get all heavy and really warm.
midoriya furrowed his eyebrows feeling your warm tongue brush against his and your soft lips leaving off of his, his hands from the couch relaxed and was heading to grasp on your waist from falling over on the couch cushion.
"aye, midoriya. it looks like yo- oh!" you and midoriya stopped kissing with you flopping back onto the couch, your eyes landed on denki who's also shirtless with his hair damped from the shower. denki examined you two- both of you looked like y'all didn't want to stop kissing and cheeks were all deep rosy red from the warmth of your body temperature. denki smirked and had his hand on his hip, snickering mischievously.
"did i interrupt y'all little session? y'all can keep going and pretend i'm not here." denki winked at you as midoriya glared at denki angrily, denki giggled softly then walked over to the couch to sit next to you. "or maybe, i could take my turn and give you my own session. how does that sound for you?" midoriya's hands turned into a fist that denki idiotic bold ass is really flirting with you in front of him.
denki eyed at midoriya who looked to be fuming in anger and knows he's ticking him off, denki's arm went around your shoulder and pulled you closer. "you little shit!" midoriya stormed up to punch denki but denki moved and the punch landed on your cheek making your head turnt. denki exclaimed as midoriya frozed that he gave your ass a good punch to the face.
"ahhh shiii, midoriya. you done, done it now." midoriya groaned mixture of a huff. "it's not my fault her fat head was in the way." your head crooked slowly, almost fidgety to face towards midoriya who just had to make that remark about you for taking the hit. blood seeped slowly out of your nostrils and you had this deadly glare across your face.
"midoriya, you're dead." denki puckered up his lips as you stood up from the couch, cracking your knuckles as midoriya stood there with a thin smile that you looked demonic as fuck. "bitch you ain't goin do shit to me. you finna get yo shit rocked if you hurt me." midoriya crossed his arms and put up his guard as you cracked your neck side to side.
"oh, is that so? let's test that." denki still puckered up his lips with him holding up his phone to record the brawl you and midoriya finna get into.
"rest in peace, midoriya. it was nice knowing you."