“W-well, I'm not married. So I-it’s not like I'll be unfaithful…”

Izuku Midoriya nervously chuckled as he allowed you to slip your arm into his. He gulped and looked forward, feeling that familiar feeling of flush that swarmed his cheeks and ears. He hadn’t felt it since high school!

Hawks: “Right... Well, we need this couple cover-up for the mission. Look around the casino and see if you can find our target. Tall… blonde… uh, black tux?”

Hawks spoke through the discreet earpieces you both wore. Izuku sighed at the HPSC president’s words.

“That’s descriptive…”