Life of the party (Curvy female POV)

Party's over!

Tamaki's POV

*Y/L- Your length*
*Y/C- Your color*

I feel like I've been crying for hours. My eyes are bloodshot and sting from the tears. I close them, thinking about just staying in this bed for the night and explaining everything to Mirio and Kirishima in the morning, when I hear footsteps coming from the hall. Then, the door to the room I'm in opens and I hear a feminine voice call out,

"Hey. I'm sorry to bother you, but are you okay? I saw what happened back there."

The voice sounds soft and comforting. I remove the covers from my head to see a young woman. A breath taking young woman. I don't recognize her from my class. She has beautiful Y/L, Y/C ______ hair. Her eyes are the color of ______, and her figure is deliciously curvy. She's also wearing a sexy bunny costume! I make a small gasp and I feel my cheeks flush. It doesn't help the fact that I have a bunny girl kink! I figured that out one day when I found a "Special Magazine" hidden under Mirio's bed. On the cover was a female model in a very revealing bunny outfit. I'm still embarrassed to admit it, but it gave me a hard on. Not just because of the models pretty face, but because of that costume. The idea of a girl with animal traits or clothing is attractive to me. Unable to look at the tantalizing spectacle in front of me for fear of having an "accident", I pull the hood of my costume down over my eyes and tell her,

"Oh! N-no! You're not bothering me a-and yeah. I-I'm fine."

I hear her sigh and she says,

"You don't have to lie. You're not fine. I saw your eyes just now. They're bloodshot and your nose is red. You were crying."

I blush harder at the fact that she notices.

"I-I didn't mean to lie. P-please don't worry about me. I don't like making people worry, b-but I guess it happens regardless. I-I'm sorry."

I glance up at her. Her expression is smug. She tells me,

"There's no need to apologize. No one is going to worry about you. I made sure of it."

I tilt my head in confusion and ask,

"What are you t-talking about?"

"My quirk. I can wipe memories, then create new ones in their place. I used it on everyone here. No one will remember anything about your little misfortune. Well, except my friend Mina and I, but you can trust us! We would never tell a soul about what really happened."

She explains. I want to trust her, but I'm wary.

"Why would she help me? There's no way that she'd help me just because. She has to have some ulterior motive. Oh, wait. I get it now. She probably just wants to get close to Mirio. Of course. Everyone knows that I'm best friends with him. People are always trying to get to him through me."

I think to myself. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when she says,

"You're welcome, by the way."

"Oh! I-I'm sorry! Yes! T-thank you, but why did you do that? You don't know me. If you wanted to get c-close to Mirio then all you had to do was ask. Also, w-we weren't in the same class. Uh, at least, I d-don't think we were. Were we? I'm s-sorry if I don't recognize you. I usually walk with my head down so I don't make eye contact with people and-!"

I ramble, but I'm cut off mid sentence when I hear her giggle. It's adorable! She says,

"You know, you're kind of cute when you ramble like that."

I blush at the complement. She reaches out her hand for a hand shake and says,

"I'm Y/N L/N. Nice to meet you!"

I slowly outstretch my hand to shake hers. It's so soft and warm!

"H-hi. I'm-!"

"Tamaki Amajiki. Pro hero: Suneater. Quirk: Manifest. You were part of The Big Three from class 1B back at UA. You are right about not being in the same class. I was in class 1A and I may not know you on a personal level, but I know of you."

She cuts me off again. I shouldn't be surprised and yet I am. I'm a pro hero after all, so of course I'm going to get some popularity. Although, to be honest, I wish I wouldn't get any. I don't like all the attention. It just makes my anxiety act up more.

"May I have my hand back, please?"

She asks. I look down at my hand still holding hers. I forgot to let go. I quickly release her hand and throw my hands up.

"Ah! I-I'm so sorry! I-I didn't mean for that to happen!"

I hear her giggle.

"It's okay. Has anyone ever told you that you apologize too much?"

She asks.

"Y-yeah. Multiple times."

I mutter. She giggles once again. It's so cute! She then cocks her head to the side and asks,

"So, can I tell you a little secret?"

"Uh, s-sure."

I stutter. She leans down to me. I shudder when I feel her breath on my ear as she whispers,

"I'm not using you to get close to Mirio."

I immediately feel guilty.

"O-oh... I-I guess I shouldn't have made that assumption, huh? S-sorry about that. Is there a-anything I can do make it up to you?"

I ask, trying to make amends. I can practically see the gears in her mind turning. She's taking longer to respond than I thought she would and it's making me nervous.

"What could she possibly be thinking of?"

I ask myself. Then, I see a devious smirk cross her lips. I gulp. She crosses her arms in front of her chest and says,

"Go on a date with me."
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A/N: "Hey guys! Sorry for taking so long on updating the story. I had a little bit of writers block. I know the story seems boring right now, but I promise that the spice is coming up. Should be one or two more chapters. Thank you all for reading!"
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