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(Time Skip: 2-A, Mid-year, Early in the Morning) 

|No One’s Point of View|

Momo woke up bright and early this morning. She usually hates the feeling of getting up in the morning, but today she had a special occasion... a rare chance to go out on a date with Izuku! So she excitedly got ready for this rare opportunity.

In truth Izuku and Momo wanted to have more dates, so it wouldn’t be considered a ‘rare occasion’. But, unfortunately the couple had very few chances to do so. Especially when their second year started to get busier, this was mainly due to school work, training, and finally work internships.

The two love birds of class 2-A always tried to spend time with each other, varying from giving each other words of support in almost any activity, to cuddling with each other. So with each other in mind, they diligently tried and failed to align their busy schedules. It was discouraging, but they kept on persisting, hoping for it to work. After a lot of hard work from both sides of the relationship, their efforts were finally rewarded in the form of today’s date!

After Momo finally finished getting ready, she started to head out to U.A.’s gate, where Izuku had told her to meet. When she arrived, she expected Izuku to be there, but to her fear and worry he wasn’t. After a few minutes, she started to pace back and forth in anticipation, trying to think where he might be. Her anxiety taking the chance it had, put many depressing thoughts into her mind. While in the middle of this, she didn’t notice Izuku had arrived. So, she continued to pace back and forth between the gates in self loathing.

When Izuku arrived, he noticed Momo there before him. She looked beautiful with her hair in it’s signature style, wonderfully crafted red dress with shorts underneath, and sneakers that looked stylish and comfortable to be in. But before Izuku could comment on her attire, he noticed that she seemed rigid while walking towards the gate, head hung low. Knowing what that meant for Momo, Izuku immediately felt determined to put a stop to it. He did what first came to mind, and it’s what he usually did to calm her nerves, anxiety, and loathing.

Still pacing towards the gate, she had all kinds of suffocating thoughts that were starting to arise from the depths of her mind. Her anxiety started to drown her confidence and self worth, it would not stop running rampant through her thoughts until a pair of arms snaked around her waist, and started pulling her into a hug from behind calming her with in that exact moment.

However, it also created a moment fear in her, Izuku would only do this in private to calm her down. With the final seed of anxiety and fear, she wondered if it was the boy she grew to love doing this or a creep like Mineta used to be. That idea almost scared her to the point of hitting Izuku with her elbow too get him off.

With a cute yet calm tone Izuku greeted Momo, “Hey Mo-Chan.” This unknowingly had stopped her next potential actions.

Relief flooded through out all of her.

But embarrassment soon came back when she realized what he was doing in a place like a public area. Then she turned her head to him and stuttered a reply, “H-hey I-Izu.”

Now realizing where he was, he let Momo go. She turned the rest of her body around immediately, with shock still showing through her face with tiny bits of curiosity.

With a stutter Izuku apologized to her with a tiny look of shame, “S-sorry for that M-mo-Chan,” fidgeting a bit as he continued, “I-i t-thought you-u n-ne-eed th-hat a-and-d I w-was ex-xc-cited to-o s-see-e y-you.” Then in a whisper he commented, “Yo-ou loo-ok l-lovel-ly by the way...”

In that moment, Momo’s shocked face turned into one of fondness and love for the boy in front of her. In a quick movement she went to hug Izuku, “Izu,” she whispered “you don’t need to apologize,” she reassured him. “I really needed that. So, thank you!”

Feeling a bit of playfulness surface, she decides to comment accordingly, “You look quite fetching yourself~” Well, he did with his Polo-like shirt, alongside jeans that went towards helping pull off the look, and finally his signature red sneakers that in all honesty looked out of place. After her last comment, she decided to loosen the hug so she could lean down and kiss him on the cheek.

He stayed in the hug for a little while. Even when she decided to go back to her full height and tighten the hug once more, pushing her cleavage into his face by extension. He was in a very quiet state of mind.

Subsequent a few minutes later he had a realization. He then started to get out of the hug, or at least was trying to.

Momo, feeling the squirming in her arms, loosened the hug a bit. Wondering why he was trying to get out of the hug, she weighed her options on how to ask. The mature girl decided her course of action was to tease him. With a tone cute and devious she voiced her question, “are you not enjoying my hug anymore Izu~?”

Looking down too him with eyes of wonder and question. The ‘One for All’ user felt pressure and immediately answered urgently,

“N-no! I love hugging you!”

“Then why not continue?”

After a moment to gather his thoughts the green headed boy answered, 

“A-as much as I would love that, I’d also like to leave before A-Ashido or Hagakure wake up and try to follow u-us.” The shy boy requested. He knew that if the two of them continued on this track, they would inevitably still be there hugging by the time the pink and see through girls would wake. After that request, getting out of the hug was much easier with the ‘Creation’ girl’s mind presumably on his request. 

Momo with that reminder she winced, remembering why they woke up so damn early. The two gossip queens of class 2-A were caught on many of their previous outings following and spying on the two cinnamon rolls for what they referred to as ‘the sauce’. As much as the mature girl loved the two, she couldn’t say that the temptation of shooting them out of a canon did not exist. This desire was especially strong when the couple were still testing the waters of their relationship.

“Okay Izu.” Agreement in her tone “let's get going.”

|Momo’s Point of View|

Apparently Izu already had placed reservations for breakfast. Even though I wanted to know, I stayed silent too enjoy this surprisingly peaceful and quiet walk. With all these many factors, I zoned out for a while letting my autopilot and Izu guide me.

...

I came to focus back on the world a few minutes after the distant sounds of people, cars, and other sounds of the city had reached my ears, ‘Must be reaching a busy city area,’ I inferred.

Before reaching said area, Izu had started to direct the both of them too what looked like a cafe on the outskirts of the city. After sending her boyfriend a questioning look I pointed to the Cafe, “Is that where we are going?” Sounding unintentionally hash.

He then looked at me with worry presumably about his choice, “D-d-do you n-not w-want to go Mo-Chan, b-because I-”

“Izu it’s fine,” cutting him off before mumbles of self hate and doubt took over, “I just wanted to know.”

All the while cursing and berating myself internal about how harsh my question came out.

“O-oh, okay Mo-Chan,” relief flooding over my short boyfriend’s gaze and voice, “I-I actually went here before, It’s an America style cafe. I really enjoyed it a-and I even r-recommended i-it t-too Todoroki.”

I, thankful for Izuku’s forgiving nature, released unnoticed tension and answered with a hopefully calming voice,

“Sounds wonderful Izu,” I reassured him while squeezing his hand, “maybe we should go get seated?”

“R-right!” He said, before continuing to the American Cafe with a noticeable pep in his step.

(Time Skip: After Being Seated at a 'Couple’s' round Table)

The waitress came over almost a few moments afterwards of being seated.

“Welcome to Davis Cafe and My name is Ishii, I’ll be your waitress for today, do you know what you’d like to drink?” The waitress Ishii said politely and professionally.

“Umm, can I get the some Gyokuro Tea,” I requested.

“Of course Ma’am and for you sir?”

“G-green Tea would be nice.”

“Of course,” Ishii said, “I’ll be back with your drinks in a few minutes.”

She walked off as Izu and I immediately started to look at the menus. I skimmed through the choices. I didn’t have the slightest idea what to choose. So many of the foods sound delicious and delightful right now. I thought about just getting all the items I wanted knowing I could finish. In the end I decided to dismiss that way of thinking immediately. Mainly due to two major reasons. One, Izu most likely would pay for the whole meal and Two, I would take up a lot of time eating the food in question.

Clueless on what I should do, I look to my love then asked him, “Hey Izu, what would you recommend?”

My green haired boyfriend glanced up to me. The boy had a moment of thinking before answering nervously, “T-truth be told, I-i only have b-been here o-once... b-but I h-had the Steak & Eggs with Fruit Cup l-last time, i-if that h-helps...”

Sending him a smiling I responded, “that sounds wonderful Izu,” closing my menu while I continued, “In fact I’ll do just that.”

Finally putting down the menu to show I was done choosing. Izuku soon followed.

“Glad I could help, Mo-Chan,” He smiled cutely to me. “I think, I’ll do the same. Everything e-else seems t-too have a l-lot sugar with little nutrients...” muttering our the afterthought aloud while putting his menu down.

‘Always a health nut,’ I mentally rolled my eyes.

(Time Skip: The End of Breakfast)

|No One’s Point of View|

They had enjoyed breakfast at the cafe immensely. Everything about it just felt right to the Cinnamon Roll couple. From catching up and hearing embarrassing stories to the enjoyable food, drinks, and service of Davis Cafe. It was a wonderful start to the day and by extension their date.

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(Time Skip: 2-A Mid Year, in the Afternoon)

|No One’s Point of View|

When the couple finished the enjoyable breakfast, they immediately went to the city and began window shopping. The two cute nerds first decided to enter the bookstore. Izuku wanted to check if WiaH or TC had a new book. While on the other hand Momo was looking for Safe Haven, Thank You, and or DEA. Both, not finding what they wanted, left the store empty handed.

The cinnamon rolls went to many other places after that. All of them weren’t really anything unique or notable. The boy and girl at this point were just going through the motions. So, they just kept going from place to place.

Momo being done with shopping, after leaving another bland shoes & clothing store, requested that they go on a walk. The short boy granted her wish instantly. He was just about done himself while also noting previously how much she enjoyed the walk before hand.

The walk was wonderful and peaceful to say the least. Only reason why they would hate said activity was the occasional leering and or jealous eyes on Momo and Izuku. The couple, blocking out the world, walked for hours enjoying one another’s company. That was until a sequel was heard from up head, almost immediately bring them out of their trance. Before the two could fully comeback to reality see what was wrong...

Both of them, in a moments notice, were pulled into a bone crushing hug by a short and green haired woman....

“M-mom?” Izuku asked, confused as ever living hell on what was going on.

“MY BABY IS ON ANOTHER DATE!”

(Time skip: after lunch at Inko’s Apartment)

“And that’s why Miruko drop kicked me.” Izuku finished, with a little tint of pink and a little cute pout on his face.

Both the listeners of the tale, Inko and Momo, were doubling over in laughter with tears in their eyes on the couch across from the younger Midoriya. The ‘Creation’ girl, trying to keep her manners, was trying really hard not to cover her stomach with both her hands instead having them on her mouth. While the loving mother didn’t have such restrictions and was holding her said place in pain from laughter. Yes, she did want to fuss over her only baby boy but the antics at his internship was just to funny.

Momo, still taking a few breaths had calmed down. So, she uncovering her mouth to show a cute yet goofy smile. She then asked her short but loving boyfriend, “Why did you not tell this story at the cafe?”

In taking a breath for multiple reasons, Izuku responded, “I knew this would be your reaction...” he paused to think on his next words, “I didn’t want you to look anything less than dignified in public.”

The boy was, in an instant, tackle hugged by his cat like girlfriend. Thanks to the momentum of girl, they both fell to the floor fast. But somehow only landed with a soft thud.

“I don’t deserve you,” His stunningly beautiful girlfriend whispered, with bits of great fullness audible in her voice. After a few moments of hugging him on the ground she readjusted herself to be under his chin.

“I should be saying that to you,” he replied, subconsciously hugging her back. After what felt like a few minutes of her being under his chin, he decided to kissed her on the forehead.

That extracted a giggle from what he thought was Momo. The green headed boy almost completely relaxed... when a voice gave them a reminder where they were.

“As much as I love watching this, you snuggle bugs need to finish your date somewhere else without this old lady.” Inko said with a mischievous smile.

The lovers went from calm and clear minded to blushing and fumbling messes. Both got up as fast as possible, bowed and started to apologize instantaneously.

“Sosorryrry Imonmko-“ They said simultaneously..

“You two are fine.” The loving and welcoming woman interrupted the messes in front of her, “I just don’t want you two spending your whole date here.”

In sync the blushing and embarrassed couple replied, “Thank you, Inko/Mom.”

Izuku and Momo, after calming down, grabbed what little they brought and finished any business needed. All the dorky couple had left was to thank their host.

“Thank you, Inko.” Momo spoke in her signature mature voice, “It was very wonderful of you to have us.”

Inko waved her hand in dismissal, “No need, Momo.” The mother then put her hand down and pulled in one of the girl’s to hold it, “Spending time with my son and his gorgeous girlfriend is all the thanks I need.”

Yaomomo lightly blushed at her compliment and the motherly affection. They then hugged each other ‘bye’ for a few moments.

The two separated from the hug. Inko, after smiling brightly at Momo, turned to face Izuku and hugged him instantly.

“I love you, my little hero.” Inko whispered.

“I l-love you too, Mom,” The ‘One for All’ user responded in loving voice.

The two Midoriyas separated and headed toward the door, where Momo had been waiting.

“Are you ready to go?” Izuku asked.

“Yes, I am,” she replied.

His mom then moved to the door to hold it open for him and his girlfriend.

“B-bye Mom, I hope you have a wonderful d-day!”

“Bye Inko, it was lovely to see you again.”

“It was wonderful to see you too,” short woman reciprocated with a mischievous glint in her eyes, “and remember not to give me grand-babies before you become Pro-Heros~”

She then shut the door to the home. And just like that they became fumbling and blushing messes... again.

(Time Skip: Approaching Dawn at Momo’s Mansion)

|Izuku’s Point of View|

It had been a few hours leaving mom’s house, it was wonderful to see her after so long... but that comment... will forever echo somewhere in my mind. Anyways where was I, Oh yeah! After recovering from... mom’s remark I recommend that we go shopping but Mo-Chan immediately shot down the idea and brought up a much better alternative. Now, in hindsight, it was 100% better than shopping.

(‘Especially not having to ignore the leering and jealous eyes on her,’ I noted in bold for future reference)

Mo-Chan wanted to go to her home and watch her favorite movie, Wall-E. I, having never watched the movie, asked what it was about. That made her face and eyes turn from a happy and excited to overzealous. A beautiful, wonderful, and heavenly smile showed itself on her gorgeous face. It made her appear angelic

“You haven’t watched it!?” I shook my head, “You need to watch it, it’s my favorite animated movie of all time and one of Pixar’s best movies!” she had said. Moments after she turned, walked off beaming bright as a star, and called her family’s personal driver to pick them up.

At that point there was nothing I could do. Especially to the wonderful expression, that I had the honor of witnessing, grace her face! I could never say no to that face whenever I see it. I stayed there, dazed like a love sick puppy ignoring everything around me at the time. That was until I heard Momo’s cute little giggles hit my ears. I instantly came out of the trance to see her with a hand over her mouth.

“What was that look for?” She questioned removing her hand from her mouth, to show a cutely amused smile.

“You being you” I unconditionally answered, still recovering from beforehand.

This made Mo-Chan flush a bit. Then after a moment smiled fondly at me.

“You know why I’m acting like this?” She pointed towards herself her face. It was clear as day for anyone who saw it, full of love and fondness. She then answered her own question, “it’s because of ‘you being you’.”

No longer needing recovery time, I ran to my gorgeous girlfriend. When I reached her I immediately hugged and kissed her on the head...

Momo giggled.

That beautiful sound made me fasten my hug...

But the memory was interrupted by a dissatisfied whine...

For a few seconds, I got myself out of the daze. I, without a second thought, looked around and realized exactly where I was.

|No One’s Point of View|

In the Yaoyorozu’s Mansion some of the most expensive luxuries in Japan were offered like a piece of food for it’s welcomed guests and residence.

The Yaoyorozu Movie Room could be considered a legitimate theater if not larger. This room coming from the richest and most influential family in Japan, of course came with the newest model of projectors, HD surround sound speakers, and a cloud saved selection of entertainment that most enthusiasts would only dream of owning. The seating, by extension is of course top of the class. It consisted of long rows of couches almost spreading from one side to the other and in some places it did, along with the occasional massaging chair, and finally the center of it all a beanbag with an elegantly beautiful design. Said centerpiece currently was being used by two loving snuggle bugs.

|Izuku’s Point of View|

Seconds after coming back to my senses, I finally registered the weight/movement in my arms and chest. I looked down and saw my humble girlfriend snuggling to me in a cat like manner. When I did said action she was not staring up at my face, but my arms.

Then I, now realizing my arms were tighter than comfortable, loosened them.

She immediately let out a satisfied hum, not being squeezed anymore. After that, she started to look at me questioningly with those feline like eyes.

“Why did suddenly tighten your arms?” She voiced her question with mild annoyance, “I was very comfy before you did that Izu.”

“S-sorry Mo-Chan.” I apologize sincerely, “I-i had a wonderful memory of you come into m-my mind that made me want to hug you tighter.”

I close my eyes waited for scolding that never came.

“Y-you’re f-for-orgiven Izu.” She immediately looked away in embarrassment that could be clearly heard in her voice.

I was confused at this point, with thoughts like ‘why is she embarrassed,’ ‘why isn’t she scolding me,’ and ‘why is she a little pinker than usual?’ All going through my head.

Then it hit me.

‘I added to the apology!’ I realized.

Before I could sputter into a mess apologetic mess again.

She, in a cat like manner, started to rub her face in multiple ways on my chest.

This inadvertently made me forget about my apology to focus solely on her cute antics.

I ceased to really wonder about my girlfriend’s private habits, having seen them before while snuggling with her before. To me the action are very cute and that’s all that really mattered in a moment like this. So, in a state of content, I watch the lovely girl in my arms do her thing...

A chunk of time passed, when she decided to stop and rest her head against me again. After a minute I dropped my head back on to the beanbag, seeing as my cute girlfriend’s show was over. We fell into a comfortable and peaceful silence.

This wonderful feeling stayed for what felt like a minute or two, when a familiar sound hit are ears.

* gggggggggrrrrrrrrrr * Mo-chan’s infamous stomach growl.

I felt my chest heat up, presumably because of my easily embarrassed partner blushing. She immediately got off of me and moved to the edge of the beanbag. It took a minute before she acknowledged what happened and by extension look at me face to face.

“I-um,” she started then stopped to think, “I think... I’m hungry.”

(Time Skip, Seated at the Yaoyorozu Dinner Table)

|No One’s Point of View|

Momo and Izuku of course sat next to each other, with hands intertwined. The lovely duo, not yet done with snuggling, were as far away from one another as two planks of wood on the deck of a ship.

Both were content in each other’s presence, even in silence, savoring these moments before dawn of the next morning comes. After awhile they began to converse, jumping from random topic to random topic. Depending on what it entails the two listen to a mini rant, muttering spree, approving remarks, and mildly harsh critiques. Occasionally, being the attentive partners they were, had light back and forths on a subject to gain better insight to what their partner’s thoughts and feelings.

During one of Momo’s mumbling sprees, one of her many habits she concealed until ‘Izu’ came into her life, the successor of ‘One for All’ attained an important question for himself. After she finished, he sprung the question.

“Mo-Chan,” Izuku question and concern leaked into his voice, “do you think we’ll be able to do this anytime soon?”

The girl was caught off guard by the comment. She for a moment thought about it before spacing herself to look at him, sympathy/question clear in her eyes and tone, “What do you mean by ‘soon’ Izu?”

“I mean like a month or two,” he clarified.

“Hmmm,” she hummed in thought, “No. I don’t think so.”

He started to frown and look down in sadness, when a hand was put under his chin to catch it his head.

“Izu.” She said softly, “I’m sad about it too, but we can’t let the short term future stop us from making memories here and now.”

I smiled at my mature girlfriend recognizing she was right... but after a moment I noticed a peculiar bright pink tint on her cheeks.

“W-we,” she gulped then stuttered, “c-could-d al-lso s-sleep i-in t-the sam-me r-room-m e-ever-ry n-now a-and a-again-n.”

She immediately turned away and covered her cheeks in embarrassment. Izuku, was just about to sputter into a jumbling mess, when they heard a deep muffled laughter come from the doorway. The couple turned to the origin of the noise, there standing in a fine black tuxedo, an old butler of the home was holding a tray of their drinks and appetizers.

With a pleasureful and devious smile he walked towards them and began to talk, “Your teas and starters are here, m’lady.”

“T-thank you, Arai,” she stuttered.

The older gentleman smiled gave us our food and drinks before leaving. While walking away he remarked, “M’lady, when you were younger I never thought you’d be so bold to ask a boy to bed with you.”

Arai had left the two, and they became a blushing, fumbling mess... for the third time that day.

(Time Skip, Just before Bedtime at the Mansion)

After getting ready for bed. The cinnamon roll couple built up enough courage to, for the first time, sleep in a bed together. Their willpower together was stronger than each other’s shy nature and the teasing remarks of Arai.

Where did this confidence come from you ask? Well as cliché as it sounds, each other’s will to be together.

So, here they are ‘Izu’ and ‘Mo-Chan’ cuddling in a guest bedroom, seeing as her bed was gone. The two talked for a little while, reminiscing about the wonderful day they had, when they felt their consciousness slip.

“I love you, so much Momo.” Izuku said, smiling at her relaxed form laying partially on his body.

“I love you, too Izu-Kun.” She sleepily replied, her long gorgeous hair flying everywhere as she flipping over her desirable body. After a moment, of her crawling up to his face, she lightly kissed him before sleep overcame her.

He smiled wider at her cute little action, before reciprocating it on her head and lips. Izuku felt tranquility, when finally his consciousness gave out, without much fight.