Dynamite And A Laserbeam - Redux

Vol 2 - 3: Kira Takes On U.A. - Part 1

[Kira Takes on U.A. – Part 1]

Yoshihara woke up to the sound of snoring in her left ear, but at first didn't question it. She was too groggy to care, and she was comfortable. It was only when her eyes slowly began to open, and when the light from the morning invaded her vision, that she was forced to fully open her eyes, and recognize the hard, tough feeling thing under her head.

Slowly but surely, Yoshihara sat up, yawning as she did. Her hair was an absolute mess—a serious care of bedhead she'd have to fix. Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, she glanced down, still groggy and tired, and noticed a third arm. It took her a moment to realize that it wasn't her own arm, and the moment that happened, she started frantically looking around the room.

It was only when she looked behind her that she had noticed Izuku Midoriya was passed out, sleeping in her bed, and the moment that realization dawned over her, her face flushed a deep, scarlet red. "What is he doing in my bed?!"

Various scenarios played out in her mind as to how that could've happened. The last thing she remembered doing was reading Manga with him before passing out. Unless there was something she was forgetting, it wasn't as if anything like that had happened.

So why was he in her bed?

The red in her face slowly went away, as she processed the situation. It wasn't like she was mad or anything like that. She was just extremely confused. Knowing Izuku, though, it was most likely an accident. There was a good chance that he had passed out around the same time, and gravity took its course.

The door to her bedroom slowly creaked open, which prompted Yoshihara to look over in that direction. Kayama-san was peeking in through the crack, and upon being noticed, she fully opened the door and smiled. "Just checking to see if you were awake, Yoshi-chan. It's 9:30 am, you know?"

"It's 9:30?" Yoshihara muttered, looking over to the calendar. It was the weekend, so she wasn't entirely upset. Just a little annoyed. She looked back to Kayama-san, who had a small grin on her face. "Why are you smiling."

"You guys looked so cute last night~! I was going to wake Izuku up to take the guest room, but I couldn't with how cuddly you two looked!" Kayama-san practically squealed as Yoshihara furrowed her eyebrows.

"So you had something to do with this?" Yoshihara accused, shifting herself away from Izuku and began to stand up. Kayama-san for her part waved dismissively, that smile on her face fading slightly.

"Nope. That was all you two. I only checked on you two just to make sure you guys weren't doing anything stupid. Don't get me wrong, I trust you two, but I know how teenagers can be, so—"

"Finish that sentence, and I erase you," Yoshihara hissed, her words tainted with raw annoyance and frustration. Kayama-san chuckled nervously, muttering an apology rapidly, waving her hands defensively as Yoshiahra sighed. It was times like these that Yoshihara wished that she could punch Kayama-san for the sake of doing so.

As that interaction took place, Izuku slowly began to wake up, following similar steps as to how he woke up. At first, he was confused, then, he noticed Yoshihara standing next to the bed, and finally, the realization dawned on him which jolted him awake. "AH! Kira—I-I mean, Y-Yoshihara?! Huh!? Wha—"

"Good morning, Izuku," Yoshihara breathed out, looking over at him with a neutral, tired gaze. "Would you kindly get out of my room so I can get changed?"

Without saying anything, Izuku scrambled out of the bedroom, confusion still ripe on his face as Kayama-san followed him out. Once they exited the room, Yoshihara closed the door behind them, and when it closed, Izuku deflated.