We Need To Make A Neteyam Fan Club Guys. We All Need To Join Together!!!

We need to make a neteyam fan club guys. We all need to join together!!!

Comment if you would join and I’ll actually make a discord or something 😭😭

Soft and warm

Pairing: Midoriya Izuku x gn! Reader

Warning: none, just fluff.

Synopsis: Midoriya surprises you with a hug.

A/N: Beware, beware, this is extremely self-indulgent.

Edit: seen some mistake, corrected them after screaming in shame.

Class was not very interesting today.

Mic-sensei had decided to teach a particularly tricky grammar lesson and everyone's brain was going overdrive to understand it. You were not really bad at English but this lesson was making you insane. Five minutes more and you would end up hating English for eternity.

Fortunately, Mic-sensei felt everyone's exhaustion. The week had been busy and hard, full of training and work group for the exams to come. If it was not unusual to see Denki or Mina fighting to keep their eyes open, it was certainly for others like Momo or Todoroki.

Even Midoriya seemed to have lost a bit of his enthusiasm.

You stared at his back. How his shoulders had become broader with months of training. You could see the muscles of his back through his shirt, how they moved a bit with every breath.

You tried not to let yourself get distracted. Mic-sensei closed his book, the sound of it making everyone lift their head up with hope.

"Alright, alright, let's stop here. Finish the last two exercices for Friday."

The whole class groaned. You were already drowning in your homeworks.

"Since we have at least ten minutes left... Let me show you this amazing video I've found yesterday night! It's about a dad and his disabled son who decided to challenge themselves for a triathlon!"

You closed you own book and sighed. That would be better than more grammar, at least.

Mic-sensei proceeded in his rambling, telling how moving this video was, how he cried a little in front of Aizawa-sensei in the middle of the teacher's room. Denki hid a laugh, in vain.

"Don't laugh, kid!" Mic-sensei pointed at him. "I'm sure you'll cry too by the end of it!"

To be fair, the video was moving. It was a beautiful story of a father and a son and how they overcame all the struggles and difficulties sent their way.

Nothing to be crying over, though. Mic-sensei just had a marshmallow heart.

At the end of the class, everyone packed their things very quickly, just in case Mic-sensei would give them more homework.

"Y/n-san!"

You raised your head. Midoriya was smiling your way.

"We're going to work together at the cafe with Uraraka and Iida, do you want to join?"

"Sure!" you smiled. You would need their help for math and Japanese, they were far better than you on those subjects. "Ah, but I can't stay long, I have to call my parents later."

"No problem!"

You tried not to let your heart stutter in front of his beaming face.

"What did you think about the movie?" Midoriya asked while he finished packing his own bag.

You took a minute to think about it. "Hmm, it was good, I guess? Inspiring. Oh, I really loved the music!" and that last point made Midoriya laugh a little but the music had been really good.

"I even shed a little tear at the end," you joked, wiping an imagining tear on the corner of your eye.

Something passed on Midoriya's face at that moment, so quickly you almost missed it.

And the next moment, you were in his arms.

Your brain and body shut down as soon as you felt his warmth.

The first thing you noticed was how warm he has. Like he had spent some time in the sun, you could feel it through his clothes and yours.

And then came his smell. It was a simple one, soap, maybe laundry detergent too. No perfume or cologne, nothing like that. Just something so simple, so Midoriya-like.

You blinked and your brain very helpfully supplying you should do something. Maybe hug him back? But your arms felt heavy with doubt when Midoriya's were embracing you with all the assurance of the world.

When you finally closed your arms around Midoriya's back, you felt some tension leave him. Like a silent sigh. His shoulders dropped a little and you buried your nose in one of them, inhaling his scent in one, slow breath.

The moment he felt your hand petting his back a little, he hugged you a bit tighter before releasing you. You tried, you really really tried not to miss his warmth or the confort of his arm but you failed. It had been a moment out of time, out of reality even, but so so grounding at the same time.

"Hum...," Midoriya cleared his throat. You couldn't look at him. "Let's... Let's go?"

You nodded, biting your lips and risked a glance to his face.

He was looking openly at you. So directly, in the eye without avoiding your gaze in a way that showed he was still shy about what had just happened but also not regretting it at all. You gulped, felt your heart take a new rhythm.

You tried to ignore the whole class staring but you promised yourself to ask why Denki was giving a 500 yen coin to Mina.

But you couldn't ignore Midoriya's red cheeks nor the little smile on his lips when you followed him.

A/N: reblog if you want Izuku to hug you too.

Happy (?) Valentine Day

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This movie lives in my mind 24/7