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he’s never been anywhere near this intimate with a girl before, so it’s only natural he’d have no idea how to handle his infatuation of you.
well, he supposes that he should learn, especially after shakily confessing to you a few weeks ago. but this is a different level than just holding hands or hugging (if he can even handle those properly).
you texted him one weekend afternoon asking if you could hangout with him in his dorm room since you were bored and wanted to see him. his face instantly burned bright red at the message (and he may or may not have threw his phone across the room).
it’s just that it was the first time you and him hung out in a private space. what would happen?? he didn’t know if he would be able to handle that since there wouldn’t be anything that could distract him when his face got too hot…
oh yeah. not to mention his room is 100% All Might themed.
you hadn’t seen his room yet. oh shoot, how was he going to hide all of this??
a buzz from his phone caused him to jump and let out a yelp of surprise. picking up his phone from off the floor, he read the latest message from you:
nooo izu please don’t leave me on read ill dieee
he had to suppress a giggle, finding your overly dramatic text amusing. okay, well, you were his girlfriend right? you’d understand his hero fanatics right?
sorry! yes, please come on over :D
okay, he’s got 5 minutes to tidy up his room. well, there’s honestly not much to tidy up, considering how he becomes a neat freak on the weekends. he supposed he could make his bed and organize his desk, though. uhh, maybe he should organize his closet so the clothes are more neat? wait why would she look in his cl-
a knock at his door shook him out of his thoughts. how did she get here so fast??
“just a sec!” he called out. izuku quickly fixed his hair and hoodie in his room mirror before heading over to the door to open it.
”[n-name]! that was quick, how’d you get here so fast?” he asked, stepping aside to let you in.
”i was in the kitchen grabbing a snack. got the munchies,” you shrugged, walking into the room. “whoa, there’s a lot of all might in here.”
his face burned red. “o-oh yeah! sorry, it probably seems really crazy, huh?” he nervously laughed, rubbing his neck out of habit.
you turned to face him with a smile. “honestly, not really. with how much you talk about him, i can’t say i didn’t expect at least something.” you walked over to his desk to inspect his figurines. “although you must be a pretty big fanboy to have all these limited edition things, hm?”
he groaned, embarrassed. he shut the door and walked over to you. “fanboy?”
”mhm! c’mon, don’t deny it,” you teased, smiling mischievously up at him.
izuku giggled and rolled his eyes, sitting down on his bed. “so, anything you had in mind?”
putting down a bobble head you had picked up, you shrugged and sat down next to him. “i don’t know. i was kinda hoping you’d have something.” you fell backwards onto his all might-y covers.
”u-uh…”
shoot, he hadn’t planned this out. augh, he should’ve done research!
”oh! what’s that?” you left the bed and walked to his closet.
he looked over to you. “what’s what?”
you pointed at a sage green hoodie. “what’s this?” you pulled it out and showed him. “i’ve never seen you wear this.”
“oh! i just got it recently, but i guess i haven’t really gotten around to wearing it yet.” he tilted his head, wondering why you were so curious about it.
after a moment of inspection and feeling the article of clothing, you looked at him.
“can i wear it?”
huh?
”just for now. looks comfy. and i like the way it smells.”
oh. he got very red. like, top tier level red. oh my gosh, this is just like a scene from those romance novels!
”u-u-uh, y-yeah! sure, why not! i’m not opposed to it, i just- um- yeah, please! i mean, go ahead—if you want, of course-“
your giggling cut him off. “thanks, zuku.”
he nodded his flustered face.
you slipped it on, adjusting your hair and pulling your arms through the sleeves. they fell past your wrists, ending just at the tips of your fingers, and the bottom hem reached down to the middle of your thighs. the torso of the hoodie was much larger than your size, causing a lot of draping.
you held out your arms to gauge how big it was on you before looking up at a very lost-in-thought and blushing izuku.
”what do you think?”
he blinked a couple of times, then felt his face get hotter.
”you’re adorable…” he whispered, more to himself than to you.
”hm?”
“i mean-! yeah! it looks comfortable on you, very warm and cozy, right?” he stuttered out. maybe he should’ve closed his closet…
you sat next to him and leaned on his shoulder.
”yeah, it is. it smells like you too.”
“oh, well, i always wash new clothes to- u-uh-!” he cut himself off, noticing how you curled closer to him.
he sat admiring you for a few moments before you sat up and pulled his bed covers back so you could slip into it. you sighed, taking in more of his comforting scent.
”man, i could just fall asleep,” you commented, closing your eyes blissfully.
he stared at you awkwardly, not knowing what to do or say. you peeked open an eye to look at him.
”you gonna get in or what?”
”o-oh! i…”
he shuffled into bed with you, making sure to give you enough room to not make you feel uncomfortable. but you ended up snuggling closer until you were nuzzled into his chest anyways, so he sighed, wrapping his arms around you.
he couldn’t help but feel like he was dreaming. just a few weeks ago, you two weren’t even dating. now you’re cuddled up in his hoodie and his bed, nuzzling your adorable face into him.
he leaned down to leave a few light kisses on your face, causing you to giggle and reflexively curl away from him.
”oh! trying to get away, are we?” he teased, tightening his grip around you. “sorry, but that can’t happen, sweets.”
you laughed, pushing his chest away. it was futile, considering how he just pulled you closer effortlessly, but you did so anyways. “zuzu-! stop, stop!”
his chuckles rang through your ears, as he did not, in fact, stop, and continued to abuse his raw strength to pull you in.
it was only until a few minutes later that he decided to stop, slumping his head down onto your chest and knocking the wind out of you.
”izuk-“
”i love you.”
you paused, ignoring the fact that you could hardly breathe under his large figure. his voice was muffled from the hoodie you wore, yet you still managed to hear him perfectly.
”what?” you asked, dumbly.
“i love you,” he repeated through the muffling from the thick fabric.
you smiled, running your hands through his soft curls. “is that so?”
he nodded his head, face still buried into your chest.
you quickly placed a kiss on his head, then resumed your petting. “i love you too, sweetie.”
his arms found his way around your waist and he squeezed you gently out of affection. you heard him take a deep inhale and watched as his chest inflated with air.
”you smell good too.”
”what do i smell like?”
he nuzzled into you.
”like me. plus you. like us.”
“you plus me equals us?”
he giggled and turned his face to rest on it side so he could look at you.
”yeah.”
you stifled a laugh, then ruffled his hair aggressively. “you big nerd.”
he laughed and sat up so he could hold you properly to his chest. “no, but actually. i love you. so, so much,” he whispered into your hair.
your heart warmed (or did it melt?). he gave you storms of butterflies.
he felt you nuzzled into him, taking a deep breath. “i love you more.”
he barked out a laugh. “no, you don’t. there’s nothing greater than infinity.” he pulled his hoodie’s hood over your face and kissed it.
”i-“
”and you look good in my hoodie.” he paused. “i mean, you always look good, but you look really good now.”
”you flatter me too much, you know that?”
he shrugged.
rolling your eyes, you just nuzzled deeper into him, taking in his scent that surrounded you.
”i’m keeping this hoodie.”