I think I want to focus more on shorter chapters so i can get into a habit- if hope you guys don't mind :). Personally I've read a lot of fanfics in my days and theses days its the simple buildups and the intimate moments that make me giddy

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"I would very much so like to pursue this relationship earnestly- contract or not."

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His words were just what you needed to let go of the insecurities you felt about the day- who wouldn't blush- you were so happy.

"I- I would like that." You looked down at your lap and relished the feeling of his warm hand encasing yours- you looked up again because he was silent, but he was only staring at you, but seemed to let out a small sigh and relax his shoulders a bit- a genuine smile on his lips.

"Good....now... I think it might be time to get a midday snack- we've walked quite a bit." He said so standing up, gently pulling your hand up with him.

You smiled like a kid and took his hand- wishes fulfilled.

"Oh yes I'm so tired from our leisurely stroll in the forest." You teased- he gave a half smile and looked forward, it was a more magnificent day than it was before.

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The walk back felt light- there was no other way to describe it- you two were deciding what snacks to prepare as the house came into view, laughing about a story where he had mistakenly ordered something much too spicy but the sound of an explosion in the distance caught your attention.

"It came from the house." Iida quickly looked to you- you nodded as if understanding he wanted to go ahead.

What could be going on?

He rushed forward, reluctant to let go of your hand but concerned about the home base- quickly putting his hand into the door scanner and stepping in to reveal a calm as cucumber gentleman seemingly in butler clothes and a very irate blonde screaming from what he assumed was the room he claimed beside yours.

"You fucking bastard who told you to organize all my shit! I'm not a fuckin kid-!" He stomped out from the hallway and glared daggers at his manager- whom as always had a small pleasant smile on his face and his hands behind his back.

"I believe you gave me orders to review the premises to make things easier for tomorrow- and you had already packed your belongings so I simply placed them in the respective drawers based on your apartment."

Bakugo stepped forward grabbing the taller male by the blazer collar.

"When will you learn to stay out my crap. I left my nosy ass parents house so I didn't have to deal with this shit. What's stopping me from blowing you up right n-"

Iida coughed, a frown on his face at the mere sight of the blonde.

You had nervously walked to the house- hearing the commotion and deeming it safe (sort of) to watch from a distance (aka the doorway).

The angry male looked over to the two of you, seemingly more annoyed before letting the smiling man go.

You couldn't help but feel a shock of electricity run through your system when his red eye locked into yours- he paused before seeming to click his tongue looking back at the other hero.

"Mind your damn business four-eyes." Iida bristled and wanted to protest, but you stepped behind him and lightly grazed the back of his arm.

"Let's get some fruit and maybe check out the gym? Bakugo looks busy right?" You asked trying to lighten the situation.

Tenya turned to you- still concerned but for the most part it looked like the blonde was done ranting.

His manager fixed his wrinkled clothes and headed to the door.

"I didn't expect this one to be here until after work but it SEEMS like he was insistent on getting here early." He said with a smirk- noting the blondes pissed grimace.

"Fuck off!" And he went to his room.

The two of you watched the interaction a bit comically now- and decided it would be best to go to the third floor and look at the gym while the aggravated blonde seemed to rant to himself as he reorganized his room- even through the door you could hear the loud shifting of clothes being thrown about.

After the two of you did a few calisthenics to warm up Iida found it would be nice to simply do a few stretches to wind down for the day.

"You don't look very flexible- I hate to admit." You Laughed a little when he seemed perplexed by your comment, telling you he had indeed improved over the years in flexibility.

You thought to sit down and begin the stretches but realized it wouldn't be that great in a dress, even with shorts under.

"Mind if we change into comfier clothes? I'll be really quick." You said so stretching your elbow over your head.

He seemed a bit concerned with the blonde downstairs but decided it would be best- and he shouldn't be afraid of the blonde or moreso- aggravated by him ruining the alone time you both had.

"That would be for the best, I wanted to freshen up a bit from the walk as well, I'll be quick."

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Iida had gone to his room but let you know he would be taking a brief shower since you two were done with the outside. You had gone to your own room and keeping it simple you switched your dress top for a black tank-top that hugged your curves. It matched your black skin tight shorts and you tied your hair back, glancing at yourself and wondering if it really was okay to be alone like this... your door opened unknocked, you squealed a little coming face to face with the fiery blonde from before. He took one unashamed look at you from head to toe quickly and said bluntly:

"You really are trying to nab a bunch of men." He smirked- you frowned deeply and blushed.

"That's really insulting, I'm not. If I can't be comfortable in my own house then there's not even a point of calling it home." You bristled angry by his demeaning comment.

He was so fucking rude.

And yet- you still couldn't deny the spike of electricity that seemed to teem between the two of you- it made you excited and flustered. You turned your back to him.

"And I'm sorry, but what are you doing here early anyways, I remember you complained about the whole situation." You admitted trying to get him to leave- your heart was hammering.

Stupid blonde.

He wasn't going to tell you- but he felt a rush of excitement when your eyes met, the closer you were, the more he could sense your emotions to a certain degree- and he wasn't too dumb with pride to ignore the feeling of attraction he knew you now had strengthened with the other male in the house. When you looked at Iida in concern it made him have the shittiest feeling, four-eyes was a joke compared to him, he knew there wasn't any girl that didn't find him at least attractive- and he chalked it up to his confidence that you were trying to pretend you didn't feel anything.

He stepped in, only wearing a black tank top that showed off his built chest and abs- and a pair of loose gray shorts.

"I'm just trying to see what joke of a house the hero association is trying to keep me cooped up in for who knows how long... I guess we'll all learn to get comfortable here." He was right behind you- you could see his expression in a small wall mirror in front of you. You purse your lips and cursed your blush, the feeling of excitement was tangible since he was so close. His eyes looked down at you like a predator stalking its prey.

"We... don't even know each other- you really shouldn't be in my room..." You tried to speak warningly, but the heat from his body was already radiating, you could feel it on your back.

His expression was cold and serious before he leaned down to whisper in your ear.

"You can't fool me what you really want... and I don't lie. So cut the act- your face is red and I know that expression, I've seen it on girls all the time before I-" you swiftly turned on your heel and covered his mouth with both your hands.

"B-Bakugo you get out of my room please!" He grunted seemingly shocked and a bit annoyed- you stepped back staring at the floor.

"I... I'm not a liar... I'm not trying to get pregnant or use anybody... we all know this situation is... weird- but I definitely would not try those things with you even if I could because you're so-" he had his head tilted back slightly, his hands in his pockets confidently as he was entertained by what you were saying.

"So "what" Miss fucking Innocent.... real?"

You shook your head and stood your ground.

"You're so rough." You admitted huffing, and with that you shoved past him boldly- the brief tough had been sharp pleasure- you ignored it- proud of yourself for standing up against the pro hero every female had fantasies about and walked on- heading to the gym to get your mind clear.

Just being in a closed space with him was enough to make your senses peaked, it was madness- you could take an educated guess he most likely could feel it too.

You knew he most likely had his share of women- and how demeaning would it be to be on that list of adoring superficial fans. You frowned and didn't look back, sure he was looking before you heard his bedroom door close.

"You like it rough- I can tell." He muttered to himself with a small smirk- walking into his room.

He needed to rest- today was still a full day of heroing and he had to chase down a lot of idiots trying to steal and needed BBQ-ing. A deep satisfied sigh left him as he fell back onto his bed, already feeling a nap coming on as his thoughts wandered off.

He was quite satisfied he could have such an effect on you- and was satisfied touching you still felt so exhilarating. So he was warming up to the idea of being in a house with a girl alone occasionally. Frankly again- dating and girlfriends were annoying and time consuming, but he did have desires of his own as a male. He simply put them aside because nothing was more important than being on top. But he had climbed his ranks easily and made a good name for himself- he knew that to many people he was already the top hero, so he didn't need constant validation like he did before. In that way he knew he grew, but he was still extremely competitive. And for sure some virgin-nerd that went by the books wasn't going to get ____ before he did, if this wasn't a competition with all the other males that pissed him off in academy he didn't know what was.

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You waited for him in the gym.

His hair was slightly fluffy from the dampness- you found this new side of him charming, and he had said he didnt require his glasses since you were working close to one another- the two of you sat down with your legs in front of you on yoga mats and reached for your toes. You admired his physique in a black silk button up t-shirt and his soft black shorts- it was a bit old fashioned, you were surprised he didn't have suspenders on too, that could be a fetish on its own. Your thoughts needed to rein themselves in so you spoke up.

"So he's always been like that?" You asked- grunting softly as you tried to deep breathe to reach down lower.

He was barely able to sit forward more than an upright position- you stifled a laugh, he looked so concerned.

"Do you mind if I help you a little?" You already stood up and got behind him in a kneeling position, gently grabbing his shoulders and pushing him forward.

"Unfortunately yes... according to Midoriya- Deku, he was much worse in his younger years..." he grunted trying to let your help not go in vain- but then you were pushing with more force and your full unguarded chest was pressing into his shoulder blades. He could feel the soft swell of your breasts as they squished into his tense body and he gulped, gritting his teeth and trying not to be an animal about such trivial things... but you were definitely a female and he appreciated it.

You could tell you were pressing against him- it was bold... but it was helping him stretch down a bit more, and... you wanted to. He was uptight- somehow it was a small mission to see him unwind- you were intensely curious what he would act like if he were truly frustrated...

"Hey you are pretty flexible- you just needed to loosen up a little." You hummed leaning back to give him a breather.

He had a small pout on his face- a frown but he wasn't completely upset.

You knew you teased him and he knew you did, but he wasn't sure how to react, he had never met someone so sweet but bold- maybe it was in his head and you were just kindly trying to help him... the curiosity of it made him feel a yearning.

"If you'd like I know a variation of this position that can help us achieve a deeper stretch." He said so turning to you- urging you to lay down on your back as he got in a kneeling position beside your hip.

You blushed looking up at him letting him grab your leg under your knee and gently raise it up- he lifted it up higher and higher, inching his body over yours as he applied gentle pressure. Now he hovered over you holding the stretch, his knee pressing against the back of your raised leg. You huffed- this was a tough stretch, it was really getting the back of your legs and hips.

"Does it feel alright?" He said softly- staring down at you- without his glasses you almost couldn't keep eye contact with him either- his gaze was calculating and serious but concerned.... and sexy.

"I.. I'm good... it feels... good once you get used to it.." You muttered offering a smile. He returned it down and switched your legs, this one was able to raise up and back a bit more, allowing him to come down closer to your face.

"Normally one side is more flexible than the other, mine happens to be the left." He said so with a small smile, happy to have helped you achieve more stretching.

You eyed his body towering over you- his bulky chest and his strong hands gripping your leg, he was so much taller... you felt a bit dwarfed but it only added to the appeal... he could completely cover you in more ways than one.

You felt a blush creep up and he deepened the stretch, bringing your bent leg closer to your body, you let out a tiny mewl- it hurt but also felt good, but it sounded sexual. He seemed to realize the position he was in on top of you and cleared his throat, gently leaning back to let your leg rest, finally feeling the palpable tension in the air.

"I hope that helped your hamstrings a bit- mine tend to lock up after I exercise so I really pay attention to stretches for them..." he attempted to change the subject as he stood up.

You couldn't get it out of your head- the only thing that had separated you two from your imagination was clothes, you stood up as well, beginning to roll up the mats.

"I should take a quick shower and we can watch those shows. Did you mind making popcorn while I get ready?" You tried to occupy yourself as you set the mats in the black chest the gym had for supplies.

He nodded, glad to be given a task and to get your date moving along, he figured there would need to be breaks in between.

"Take your time, I'll think about dinner preparations as well."

And with that the two of you parted ways as you went to your room to grab your things.

As you grabbed your little bag you designated for bathing supplies- and considered your pajama options you heard the two males talking in what must be the kitchen, you opened your door a crack to overhear-

What? Your room was a little stuffy anyways...

"It's just dinner, I didn't want you down my throat about using your food so I made enough for everyone- thats it."

"I'm surprised, but I'm sure _______ will like it so thank you-"

"Forget it, and don't be too loud, I get up to train at 5am."

"Wh-whatever you are implying ______ and I will be doing to cause noise is completely-!"

"I meant with the shows- you have them in your hand point-dexter." You could only imagine the scowl on his face, strangely you could feel his discomfort slightly in your chest, it made you pause in your pajama sorting.

Iida sounded as if he was sputtering before leaving the room, and you quickly shut your door as you heard angry blonde footsteps coming towards the hallway.

"Nice eavesdropping." He said out loud before he slammed his door.

You squeaked at the slam, quickly grabbing your silk pajama top with spaghetti straps and pajama shorts- rushing to the onsen.

The shower felt different knowing the other males were in the house- a part of you wondered if they would disturb you- well not they, but Katsuki... he was such an overconfident brute... but apparently he made you all dinner? Surprisingly cute...

You sat in the hot spring and lowered your body down until you could make bubbles under the water- staring at the water as it spit out the small waterfall, steam all about you as the young night sky filled with stars.

What would you do if you liked more than one...?

You dunked your head.

Nope- no point in that right now.

Not at all.

You stepped out of the hot pool and rushed inside the locker, drying off quickly and changing before heading into the main hallway.

Why worry about that at all- it would come when it came, and something would have to be decided.

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There was indeed dinner waiting at the chique little black table in front of the living room couch, the smell of popcorn was present and two glasses of wine were waiting on the sidelines.

"I hope you had a relaxing shower, ah.. Bakugo made baked chicken and vegetables for dinner... I hope that's alright?" He gestured to the plated dinner on the table.

You raised your brows- it was neatly presented with a small portion of potatoes cut up on the side. So he could cook- you sat down.

"That was really nice of him... I mean he used our food but still... I'll have to thank him tomorrow." You laughed a little looking over at the huge bowl of popcorn.

"It was a surprise to me as well... but if I recall he was actually a skilled cook when we went on a school trip in the mountains, perhaps he's kept at it." He said so with a small reminiscent smile, sitting down beside you.

After offering you a napkin to place in your lap he passed you the glass of wine.

"I hope you don't mind, I chose something sweeter from the fridge- I wasn't sure of your tastes but this one also goes well with poultry... though I don't normally drink." He said a bit sheepishly.

You took the glass and thanked him, offering a toast.

"To a lovely first day... and night..." you smiled, and he nodded tapping his rim with yours as you both took sips.

On an empty stomach the wine was kicking in quick, it was extremely sweet but had a clean finish, and you felt a small giggle well up in you before you began eating dinner in your lap.

He pressed play on the remote and the series began- an oriental sharp flute crackled in (for retro oldies vibes) and you sighed deeply downing your drink as you relaxed into your meal.

The show was dramatic and stoic- you were slowly becoming interested in the politics and forbidden romances that were stirring, the food was set aside and replaced with the popcorn and new glasses of wine and you found yourself snuggled up against the male as you watched the third episode.

He felt much more relaxed after the meal- and having you nestled at his side made his chest feel soft and warm, he slowly put his arm around you and held you a little closer to himself.

Yes, this was a lovely first date... he didn't want it to end.

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Here ya guys go! Sorry for the delay! >3