Momo: "Wait... I never said that I wanted you to leave."
You turn around seeing Momo playing with her hair, her gaze averted with a blush appearing on her face. You smile and slide back on the bed changing her embarrassed complexion to a smile.
Y/n: "So what now?"
Momo: "Before we go to bed, I have something I want to show you! Give me a second!"
You look at her intrigued as she jumps off of the bed and opens her wardrobe fishing through the various hangers with a wide assortment of cute outfits. You stare at her confused at what she's looking for. Her eyes light up as she gasps, grabs a familiar jacket, and puts it on. After pulling her hair out from the inside she does a twirl. The sleeves reach past her wrists going halfway to her hands and the bottom is almost completely covering her shorts, accentuating her long legs.
Momo: "How do I look?"
Y/n: "You look amazing! If only you were a Kunugigaoka Mathlete we would've been even more unbeatable!"
Momo jumps over to the bed in happiness and scoots across the bed on her knees.
Momo: "I'm not so sure. I might've ended up doing more harm than good, you wouldn't have been able to focus with a female presence."
She giggles as you start to think about the consequences of having Momo on your team. You grab your chin pretending to be deep in thought.
Y/n: "Yes... I see your skill as a considerable improvement to our roster, however, you are just too damn cute that I wouldn't be able to focus on the math. For that reason, we're going to have to put you on the B-Squad."
She stares at you with a fake offended look on her face
Momo: "The B-Squad?! How could you? You tyrant!"
She collapses dramatically onto your lap, breaking character with a hysteric laugh kicking her feet up in the air as she laughs.
Y/n: "In any case, I'm glad I didn't see you during the tournament or we would've lost for sure."
Momo: "Well, I wanted to win on my own team's strength, not reduce you to a blushing mess."
Y/n: "Well I appreciate the kind gesture."
She giggles, and you lean down to her level planting a kiss on her lips, she hums in satisfaction as she savors the kiss. You break the kiss with a pout accompanying Momo's face afterward. You look at her slightly confused.
Y/n: "Wait, I thought you gave that back to me before the training camp? How did you get it back?"
Momo sits up, thinking back, then remembers-
Momo: "Since I was acting class rep when you were captured I was tasked with grabbing the unconscious or missing person's belongings. When I entered the boy's room I saw it in your backpack and put it on because it made me feel like you weren't gone. Then when we returned, I tried to give it back to your mother, but she refused, and told me to keep it until you got back."
You nod acknowledging the explanation, then smile.
Y/n: "Well I think you look super cute in it so feel free to keep it!"
Momo: "Aww, you're so sweet!"
Suddenly, she puts her hand on her chin and whispers a question to herself. You furrow your eyebrows wondering what she said.
Y/n: "What's wrong?"
A devious smirk gradually forms on her face, ignoring your question. Her hands quickly reach up to your face and gently remove your glasses.
Y/n: "Hey!"
You yell at her teasingly as the world gets blurry, you reach for them back but without a clear line of sight, you whiff your attempt brushing her shoulder instead. Your depth perception is off so you don't realize Momo approaching until a pair of lips connect with yours completely throwing you off guard.
She finishes the kiss and gives you your glasses back giggling to herself as you place the glasses back on.
Y/n: "That was a cheap trick! You'll pay for that!"
You grab her and pin her down flat on the bed tickling her sides relentlessly. She is now laughing uncontrollably-
Y/n: "The only way this stops is if you tell me where your glasses are and put them on. I insist on seeing Momo Yaoyorozu with glasses on as payment!"
Momo: "Ok. Ok. Ok. OK!"
Despite agreeing to your demands and begging you to stop, you pretend not to hear her agree to your terms just to torture her a bit longer
Momo: "In the bedside- drawer"
She manages to get out a sentence between the laughing fits, telling you the location of her glasses. You lean over and grab them keeping her restrained so she can't break free while you acquire them. Once they are in your hand you carefully place them over her eyes and stop smiling releasing her hands in the process.
Y/n: "Oh. My. God..."
She sits up and looks at you, nervously adjusting the glasses on her face, a blush developing on her cheeks
Momo: "They look bad don't they, I knew this was a bad idea."
She goes to remove the glasses, defeated, but you lower her wrist stopping her.
Y/n: "Momo, you look AMAZING!"
Your face lights up as you admire her with the oversized jacket and the glasses. Her blush intensifies as you grin like an idiot over her. She diverts her gaze toward the bed playing with the sheets, she comments-
Momo: "Now you see why I prefer you with glasses over contacts."
Y/n: "Oh, I 100% agree! You look way better with glasses!"
She looks at you with embarrassment replaced with a different look you hadn't seen before. Without warning she pushes you flat on the bed, reversing the previous roles. Her face closes the distance as your lips meet. Her hands caress your face as you plant your hands on her waist. This time you feel something nudge your lips while you kiss, you open your mouth and a new sensation arises, Momo's tongue glides across yours causing you to shudder. You reciprocate with your tongues slowly brushing against each other consistently. Warmth spreads through your body as you break the long and passionate kiss. You stare up at your angel of a girlfriend her glasses falling down her nose slightly, her hair draping around you creating a tunnel, localizing your vision on her perfect facial features. You gaze into her beautiful black eyes outlined by stunning black frames, highlighting the onyx irises underneath. Her eyes are still contoured with a hint of puffiness stemming from your previous conversation. You covet her soft lips wanting to kiss them again, admiring her delicate nose, and studying her flawless skin. The bruise from earlier is still visible but doesn't subtract from her allure. You both breathe heavily, an intense blush like nothing you've ever felt, emerging from the intensity of the kiss.
You both sit in silence catching your breath from the thrilling new experience. Finally, Momo speaks up-
Momo: "I'm sorry if that was too much..."
Y/n: "No, it was perfect."
You reach up, tucking her hair behind her ear and inspecting her face seeing the bruise from the test. You carefully run your hand over it barely skimming the skin.
Y/n: "Does it still hurt?"
Momo: "A little bit..."
You gain a smirk
Y/n: "Do you still want me to kiss it to make it better?"
She smiles and nods to you. You flip your positions causing her to yelp in surprise. You bend down and start to kiss the purple mark ever so softly after each kiss moving down further eventually reaching her neck. You sprinkle small tender kisses along her neck. Gradually moving down to her collarbone you start to get rougher with your kisses, but much to your surprise, Momo lets out a small, almost inaudible, moan. You immediately suspend the kisses much to Momo's dismay.
Momo: "What's wrong, why did you stop?"
Y/n: "I thought something was wrong, I've never heard you make that noise before. I thought I was hurting you."
Momo begins to blush
Momo: "No that just means I was... really enjoying it."
You go wide-eyed and start to blush as well.
Y/n: "Oh... I had no idea... sorry."
An awkward feeling comes between the two of you. You sit there unsure if you should continue or if you killed the mood. Momo takes this opportunity to answer your unasked question by grabbing the collar of your shirt and pulling you in again, to continue the kissing. With Momo connecting your lips once more. Continuing where you left off keeping a gentle, steady rhythm between the two of you enjoying every second. Eventually, you get an idea and begin to speed up and your tongue begins to overpower hers. The quiet moans you were worried about before return as you each take quick breaths to continue this feeling of bliss. You keep up the pace for a long time before Momo pulls up on your shirt which you try and stop, breaking the kiss.
Momo: "Oh, I'm sorry... I guess I got carried away."
Y/n: "No it's fine, but can we just pause for a bit? I think you'll understand soon."
Momo nods as you remove your shirt, revealing why you initially hesitated to remove it.
Momo: "That's... from Hosu, right? I remember seeing it at the pool."
You look down and see the scar from Stain, it has healed nicely and is a large discolored white mark along your chest. You look at Momo and nod
Y/n: "Yeah, this is a reminder that despite how confident I try to act, I'm not invincible."
Momo looks at you as if she wants to say something
Momo: "Y/n... this might sound weird, but can I... touch it?"
You aren't fazed by the question and lightly nod your head. Laying down next to her, her soft hands approach your bare chest and her fingers skim the sensitive area, the smile has faded from her face as she studies the cut.
Momo: "It feels... different."
Y/n: "Different bad?"
Momo: "Not necessarily, I wish you hadn't gotten hurt. But in a way, I like running my fingers across it. Your scars are a way to show what kind of life you lived, they tell a story. So when I feel yours it makes me feel closer to you. Does that makes sense?"
You nod and she continues
Momo: "I just wish I was there to help you."
Y/n: "No way, I'm glad you were nowhere near Stain, he was insane and I couldn't bear to see you get hurt by him. He was tough even Todoroki was having a hard time against him."
Momo: "But I thought he just attacked you, Iida, Todoroki, and Midoriya. Then Mirko and Endeavor defeated him."
'Oh shit.'
Y/n: "Uhh... yeah that's right, a hard time... fleeing. Yeah fleeing!"
Momo looks you in the eyes with a slightly disappointed look on her face.
Momo: "Ok..."
She takes your word, even though it was an obvious lie, and returns to the scar.
'I should tell her.'
Y/n: "Momo, you're right. No more secrets. You've been listening and empathizing with everything I've said tonight, so I can tell you what happened. But you can't tell anyone else, got it?"
She gives a serious nod and waits for you to tell the story of Hosu, about how you almost died if not for a last-minute dodge, the Nomu, and how it all went down.
Momo: "Wow Y/n... I feel like I've been saying this a lot, but I'm sorry you went through all of that."
Y/n: "It's alright, it's over now... Why don't we call it a night."
She nods and gets up from the bed and goes into the bathroom, you assume she goes in to change, when she returns you see she has the jacket still on, but her shorts and tank top are in her hand. She discards the clothes in hand, meanwhile, you stare at her intently as she crawls into bed and gets comfortable under the covers.
Y/n: "Ready?"
Momo: "Yeah, one more thing though"
She pulls you into a hug, but not a normal one, this one she purposefully smothers your face in her assets. Although stifled by the jacket you weren't going to complain, you simply close your eyes and enjoy the moment. After she breaks the hug she pushes you down flat and plants her head on your chest subtly making sure to avoid the scar, nuzzling underneath your arm and getting comfortable. You give a light exhaling laugh as she has a peaceful smile on her face as if she is in heaven. You run your fingers through her hair, scratching her scalp, relaxing her further.
Momo: "I know that doesn't make up for everything you've been through, but I hope it helps."
Y/n: "It was all worth it for this moment"
Momo: "Then let's enjoy it."
You both exhale deeply enjoying each other company for one last minute before you reach over and turn off the lamp leaving you both in darkness. Kissing the top of Momo's head you rest your head on the pillow, pulling her in close and shutting your eyes.
Y/n: "I love you Momo"
Momo: "I love you too Y/n, goodnight"
Y/n: "Goodnight"
As you drift to sleep, one thought is floating through your mind.
'How did I get so lucky?'
A/n: Another chapter is done! Sorry for the short chapter, I'm not exactly experienced with this kind of writing as it deviates quite a bit from my usual style. Not sure if I'll do any more of this in the future as I'm not exactly looking to add a lemon to this story. Like I said before, this would've been combined with the last chapter but I felt it detracted from the message I was going for, hence the short follow-up chapter. After this should be the last chapter of season three then more filler. As always feedback is appreciated and Pokemon requests are encouraged. That's all!