Made For Me (Momo Yaoyorozu x Fem!Reader)

- Chapter Four -

Momo tilted her head, eyebrows turning up in a look of sadness. "They do what?"

"Yeah. After my quirk matured, and I mean really matured, they told me to specifically not make friends anymore just in case I would put them at risk. You, Mina, and Jirou are really the first friends I've made in years." You turned to face her when her hand went slack. "What?"

"You let them treat you like that?" Momo whispered sadly, cupping your cheek in her hand. "Y/n..."

You stared at her, confused. "... what?"

"You shouldn't let them dictate your life like that." She said firmly, her free hand finding its way to your other cheek. "You're your own person, Y/n. And you should be able to make friends!"

"Momo, really, it's fine-"

"It's not fine!" Momo interrupted. "Don't defend them! It's not right."

"Momo! You're worrying to much. It was because they wanted me to focus on school. No one even wanted to be my friend, anyways. 'Villain quirk,' remember?"

Momo relaxed slightly, still shaking a little bit. "Okay. Okay. As long as you promise that's the reason."

"My parents aren't around enough to even know if I had friends or not." You said with a shrug. "I don't even think they know I got into UA."

"I'm so sorry, Y/n."

"It doesn't bother me, anyways." You chuckled, reaching for the remote. "Weird question, have you had your first kiss yet?"

Momo shook her head. "No, I've never really found anyone that's my type at any of the schools I've been to."

"Not into any of the boys in our class, huh?" You joked.

"Not really, but Todoroki is cute."

"Well, I'm basically half of Todoroki, so..." You teased, bumping her slightly.

Momo laughed. "That's true, you are. I'll give you," she pressed a kiss to your cheek with a giggle. "Half a kiss."

You practically melted into her touch, grinning like an idiot. "I'll take it," you said, trying to appear that you were joking.

Momo smiled and snickered a little bit. "I'll give you a real kiss, if you want. Couldn't get much better than my best friend being my first kiss."

"No strings attached?" You asked hesitantly.

"Right. No strings attached. You're my bestie. Wouldn't want it getting weird." She joked.

Something inside of you broke. Maybe it was your heart. You couldn't really tell.

"Okay." You had answered before you really gave your brain time to catch up with the horrible decision you were making.

Momo chuckled. "Okay then." She whispered, and then she leaned in, pressing her lips to yours.

God.

This is the best thing that's ever happened to me.

This is the worst decision I've ever made.

I'm so happy.

This is going to suck massively later.

I am not going to able to push down my feelings after this.

Her lips were soft and gentle, and she had a vanilla bean chapstick of some kind on. Her hand rested on the back of your neck, subtly pulling you closer.

She pulled away, and the absence of her lips on yours was cold, and you couldn't help but feel alone.

Momo smiled. "You're a good kisser."

"T-thanks." You stuttered, looking into her dark eyes. "So are you."

Momo laughed. "Thanks." And she reached up to brush a strand of hair out of your face, and you couldn't help but shiver at the contact.

This sucks. Why did I agree to this. She's so perfect. I'm not going to be able to hide this from her for much longer.

Don't tell her. You can't. Everything will fall apart.

But when she smiled, you couldn't help but smile back. Her heart was good, and her intentions were pure.

Maybe you were the problem.

-1005 words!-