Deathgod

Izuku often visits his Aunt’s coffee shop. Even while training with All Might, he still makes time to show up at least once a week. As much as he likes his aunt, he doesn’t need to see her every week but the beautiful girl from Shiketsu is a completely different story.

He hates the smell and the bitter taste of coffee, but he’ll do his to impress her.

“Izuku, you should have a sip of this,” Camie holds her cup out to him and though Izuku blushes at the though of an indirect kiss he doesn’t hesitate in taking a sip.

“How is it?” Camie looks at him expectantly and his heart skips a beat at seeing her make such a cute face.

He forces a smile on his face as he does his best to not be overwhelmed by the bitter taste of the drink. “It’s really good, the taste is really rich,” he says.

Hearing him compliment the coffee his aunt snorts in amusement, “What do you know about coffee? You have the taste palate of a toddler,”

“I do not!”

“Izuku, you can’t even eat bell peppers,”

“I-I grew out of that,” him saying so while looking to the side did nothing to help his story.

“Sure you did, just like when you suddenly started ‘enjoying’ coffee a few weeks ago,”

“W-why would you think otherwise?” he took a glance a quick glance Camie who was looking at them with a curious smile on her face, before stuttering out his answer.

“Everyone here knows that you don’t come here for the coffee,”

“Why else would I come here?” he regrated saying those words as soon as they left his mouth. It was the perfect setup to whatever punch line she had planned.

“Because you’re trying to get into Utsushimi-san skirt obviously,” Izuku’s face erupts in a crimson red blush.

Izuku can feel Camie’s gaze on him and for a spilt second, he thinks that she’ll tone things down.

“He totally is, right?” Camie doesn’t even try to stifle her laughter.

Izuku tries his best to glare at them, but his face is so red that what should be an intimidating looks like childish pout.

“How can you say something like that!”

“Isn’t it true though?” Camie responds and his aunt snickering grows to full on laughter.

“No!”

“Ah that’s disappointing to hear you know, Maybe you aren’t into older girls.” Camie brings her hand to her chin as she says so.

“Camie, please stop this is embarrassing,” Izuku mumbles behind his hands,

“Alright I’ll stop,”

“Thank you,”

Camie moved in close enough for Izuku to be able to feel her warmth.

“Though I wouldn’t mind letting you in my skirt if you’d ask,” she whispered only loud enough for him to hear. Her cool breath tickled his ear, and his mind froze for more than few seconds. Izuku drops his head onto the table and does his best to cover himself with his arms.

“…Just because I like you doesn’t mean you can tease me like this,” he mumbles into the table.

Camie decides to pretend as if nothing happened, for both her sake and Izuku’s.

“Utsushimi-san is that a blush I see?”

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13729148/1/First-Kiss