Izuku visits Mitsuki

She was right, it took Izuku a few more days, but as he brooded on his past he started to remember all the pain, all the injustice he’d endured and started to ask the questions he should have asked a long time ago. Why? When had he ever harmed Bakugo? Why did Bakugo attack him for defending an innocent kid? Mock him for his quirklessness? Attack him when he praised him? Why?

Bakugo wasn’t worth it. Izuku didn’t care about him anymore. And part of him realised that without Bakugo being a hero he wouldn’t have to put up with Bakugo’s pettiness ever again.

But with that in mind Izuku felt he should make it clear that he didn’t blame Mitsuki. And to thank her for snapping him out of his funk.

Knocking on the Bakugo home, the door opened immediately and Mitsuki stood there. A smile widening on her face as she saw who it was, and Izuku couldn’t help but wonder if her skirt was shorter than usual.

"Nice to see you again Izuku. Are you feeling better?” She asked, her smile growing as Izuku’s smile grew.

“Yes, yes I am.” Izuku assured her, “I’m over Bakugo now. I don’t want anything more to do with him anymore.”

“That’s wonderful Izuku.” She said pulling him into a hug, his head being pressed into her breasts.

“Um Mitsuki your-“ Izuku squeaked.

“Oh sorry Izuku, it’s just you’re such a handsome young boy.” She said, and Izuku felt himself grow aroused, he’d always had a small crush on Mitsuki.

“It’s fine.” He said.

“You know Izuku I hear you’re dating a model these days.” Mitsuki said, “and that it’s an open relationship.”

“Yeah Ren let’s me, um-“

“Fuck other women. Sounds good.” She purred, hands wrapped around his shoulders, “you know how would you like to have two models on your arm?”

Izuku wasn’t as surprised as he should be, he’d learned to accept that he just had this strange charisma. But while he did always have a small crush on her, was he really going to have his way with her?

A/N: suggestions and feedback are welcome as always.