My Hero [Momo Yaoyorozu x Reader]

An Eventful Night (Sex Warning)

Night was still going on and showed no sign of being near its fall. The room was cradled by darkness which somehow felt comforting right now. In perfect match, the room was plunged into silence. A peaceful and restful silence, there wasn't a single noise in the room except for Momo's delicate and hot breath hitting Y/n's collarbone in a repeated rhythm while she was still using his chest as a pillow. An incredibly firm and toned pillow yet soft at the same time. She hadn't moved an inch since she fell asleep and was still clinging at her boyfriend's chest, definitely not ready to let go of him.

Speaking of the latter, Y/n just laid with his hands behind his head. He couldn't tell since how long he had been awake now but he could tell he had been staring at the ceiling of his bedroom for way too long in his opinion. He couldn't find sleep anyway and one thing he certainly didn't want to do was to wake Momo up by trying to slip out of her embrace. That and also he kinda didn't want to move out of her grip either. He seriously missed her while he was detained by villains. It was days during which he discovered how it felt to not be beside her and he never wanted to experience something like that ever again. Now he cherished each second he got to spend with Momo more than ever.

Failing to be able to sleep he decided to rehash himself about the recent events that occurred. On one side it was the main reason why he couldn't get to sleep but on the other side he couldn't help but think about it. So basically he was caught in the middle of a loop, an infinite loop which repeated itself over and over again. Y/n couldn't help but feel responsible for everything, and remembering All For One's unpleasant monologue of course did nothing to help.

He still couldn't-... didn't want to believe that the so powerful villain known as the Symbol of Evil was his father. Would that make him reconsider his positions in relation to heroes? No, of course not. It just helped him to better understand why his mother hated the man so much. And now Y/n probably hated him even more. He felt a wave of immeasurable anger slowly growing inside of him, that same anger he wrongly directed towards his adoptive father during the previous night. But now he wasn't blinded by All For One's manipulative monologue anymore, now he was fully aware and in full possession of his senses. And one thing was for sure,

He wasn't done with All For One yet.

All the negative thoughts he had at the moment were however squeezed out rather quickly after a few times where he tilted his head down to glance at his peacefully sleeping girlfriend. He contemplated each line that composed her features and that simple act of looking at her and seeing she was fine did put a smile on his face.

Y/n no longer questioned how such a beautiful being could even exist. He found out the answer to that question a while ago now. Momo was a true goddess in his eyes, and not only physically. Her entire body surely was utterly perfect but Momo was also the most generous person he ever met. She was so kind hearted and benevolent, always being the first to reach out if you ever needed help. Let alone her happy and bubbly personality. He could spend the night listing all her qualities, all the smallest details about her that nobody other than him took notice of.

It would certainly be better than remembering Kamino's incident.

Sometimes he wondered if all of this was a dream. He wondered how she, Momo Yaoyorozu, fall in love with a guy like him. If it indeed was a dream then he didn't want it to end.

Y/n was taken out of his trance when he heard Momo mumbling something incomprehensible. His sight drifted from the ceiling to her and when his gaze landed on her he noticed she was tensing, her furrowed eyebrows along with her slightly opened mouth and her mumblings suggested she was looking distressed, scared, which concerned him. With his one arm wrapped around her he started to stroke her back in an attempt to wake her up.