Quite an awkward lunch

As Izuku left Mirko’s office, leaving Momo and Mirko to dress, and entered into the cafeteria. As was normal these days his harem had prepared him a table for himself, but just as he was walking towards it he was interrupted by Tenya.

“Ah Midoriya it’s good to see you again.” Tenya announced, doing his regular arm chops, “it has been a long time, it seems recent events haven’t given us much time to talk.”

It was true, since Izuku had met Ren and his harem had formed he found himself with little time for his male friends.

“I’m sorry I haven’t kept in touch as much as I should have.” Izuku stammered, he really should have.

“Hardly your fault that the classes and dormitories got switched. This has made it difficult for us to communicate.” Tenya assured him.

“That’s not the only reason.” Izuku sighed, a note which Tenya picked up on.

“Something the matter Midoriya?” Tenya asked.

“It’s complicated, and private.” Izuku replied and Tenya nodded.

“Then I will respect your privacy but if you were to ever to change your mind I’m free to talk.” Tenya assured him.

“Thank you Tenya.” Izuku replied, feeling guilty now.

“Ah I see that Urakara and the girls have saved us a table.” Tenya observed, and looking Izuku could see that he was right, though Izuku doubted it was intended for Tenya.

“It had been too long since we last talked to our female classmates. This should prove an excellent bonding experience to make up for previous neglect. Shall we?”

Oh boy, this was going to be awkward.

A/N: there were some great ideas as to what should happen during the lunch period, yet for some reason I did this. This was because I wanted to explore at least one of Izuku’s relationships that he isn’t fucking, and I thought Tenya’s complete lack of genre savviness would be a good example. Please leave any suggestions you may or may not have.