All Might's Daughter

After everything was said and done. The boys had finally finished their years at Yuuei High. Izuku and Katsuki had gotten through their rough patch together. After all the bullying and mean words, Katsuki has seen why All Might chose his best friend knowing he'd do something great. He began to treat Izuku with respect but still was the same aggressive man he had always been.

Both of them wanted more than to take their hero education to the next level. As did anyone else which prompted the heroes to create Yuuei University a college to which heroes can go even after receiving their provisional license. And it was something for the boys to take advantage. The greenette was thinking deeply about this. It made him smile with how far they had come. What a time. All Izuku wanted to do was make his mentor and All Might proud and be the best symbol of peace he could be. But as lost in thought as he wanted to be while staring into the big blue…but remembering he had prior engagements he stared down at his watch with big green eyes.

"AH IM LATE!" He yelled out causing people around him to stare and suddenly he took off. Running to the Starbucks where he promised he'd meet the stubborn spiky blonde.

When Izuku finally made it, he burst through the door with an unspoken force that made the patrons of the establishment stare up at him with wide eyes. Including the seething blonde staring up at him with an angry snarl. The look in his vermillion eyes saying, 'Get the fuck over here.' With a large gulp, the Greenette managed a nervous grin and slowly made his way over to his best friend. "You're late, you damn Deku." He growled as Izuku sat down across from him and settled down. "Sorry Kacchan. I lost track of time." He scratched the back of his and looked away from him. Everyone resumed their current activities and paid the greenette no mind. "Tch. Get your head out of the clouds then, clown." Katsuki spat an endless array of insults at his best friend as per usual. That part hasn't changed since they had gotten older. Izuku was scratching the back of his head, ruffling his already messy green locks. "Yeeeah." The spiky blonde rolled his eyes and went to drinking his Cinnamon Dolce latte. But Izuku had realized on his rush to sit down that he hasn't ordered his drink yet and stood making his way over to the counter. "Nerd." He heard his friend call out. Izuku reached behind him to fish his wallet out of his pocket but paid no heed to the smile that cashier had given him. She tilted her head to the side causing her bubblegum-colored twin tails to follow as she bounced in a bubbly manor. "Thank you for choosing Starbucks! What can I get for you today?" She asked in a sweet voice which made Izuku wonder if she was being real or was this artificial.

But that didn't stop him from answering her. But before doing so, he peered down at her name tag that read 'Megumi' pinned to her apron that was the same color as Izuku's hair and grinned back at her. That was a good question, what could he get on such a warm Wednesday afternoon. His eyes darted toward the menu to see what looks good to him. Those jade green orbs finally landed on something he's been dying to get his hands on since it's release. It was finally back. "Can I have a Grande Sakura Frappuccino with matcha powder on top and cookies and cream cake pop?" He asked as he looked back towards the employees that scrambled about. In his mind, Izuku was hoped it wasn't too hard to make these things. He listened to the noises from the coffee makers, the bubbling from steaming the milk and the brewing of espresso. All of it was music to his ears. Until he heard bell to the entrance ring when the door was opened.

The greenette didn't hear as the girl in front of him complimented his order, he was turned around to stare at the mesmerizing figure who had just entered. She was a foreigner, he noted staring her beautiful dark skin. If only he could study the woman who paid him no heed more. Until he heard a voice call out to him. He finally came back to reality once he realized he hadn't paid yet. "SIR!?" The cashier Megumi screamed was when he finally turned around to look at her. "Sorry about that Megumi! How much do I owe you?" He grinned and scratched the back of his head as the girl blushed hearing the freckle face man say her name. "Y-your total is $6.50. May I also have a name for the order?" She averted her gaze shyly from him. Izuku fishes his wallet out of his back pocket and opens it to pull out a $10 and hands it to her. "Keep the change. And it's Izuku!" He said heading back to his seat with Katsuki. "You're an idiot Deku." His best friend muttered taking another sip from his warm drink that had Izuku sputtering in surprise. "What" Kaachan why would you say that?" He gestured to the foreign woman at the counter ordering. "You were staring at that extra." But he ignored Katsuki as his eyes feasted upon her form. He was in amazement at her long inky locks pulled into a ponytail, his eyes trailed over her figure which looked taut and curvaceous in her workout gear. But within that amazement came familiarity and yet...he couldn't tell what it was. What was it that made her seem all so familiar to him that the blonde didn't. From what he could see, it could've been the bright blue of her eyes, or should she show another expression on her face…there's a possibility that she could resemble someone they once knew. What Izuku didn't notice was Katsuki's gaze upon her as well. Something about her quiet demeanor pissed him off, yet he couldn't quite put his finger on it. What a mystery.

"IZUKU!" With his name being called, the freckle face man snapped out of his stupor and saw the mysterious woman had gone to go sit at a booth across from the counter. He sighed as he got up from his seat and went to grab his treats whilst announcing to the explosive blonde that he's return. When he made his way over to the counter the bubbly pink-haired girl smiled fondly at him as she handed him his drink and cake pop. "Have a beautiful day, Izuku.~" Izuku inwardly cringed when she purred his name and went back to the table he shared with his friend and once he sat down he looked down at his cup. On the see thru cup was a multitude of hearts, a phone number as well the name of the cashier underneath his. Izuku's eye twitched as the color bloomed onto his cheeks. "What's your problem?" The blonde man in front of him mumbled dejectedly but Izuku never said a word until Katsuki grabbed his cup and turned it around to see what the greenette was fussing about. But of course, the explosive man being as loud as he is being obnoxiously loud with it laughed. And to emphasize how much of gut buster it was…he held his stomach. "Oh, I see now! That extra wants you to call her!" His laughter began to sound more like barking. "Oh Deku, I'd love for you to call me~!" He mocked the voice of the pink-haired girl who stared at their table in disbelief now thinking that because of this Izuku will never call her.

All of this because of some doodles on a cup…

Izuku sighed in annoyance at his best friend. He paid no mind to the name of the next patron but still he turned his head only to let his eyes grace the foreign woman once again. The greenette just admired her physique, the way those Nike shorts hugged her shapely round ass and stretch of matching top over her breasts. In Japan it's like she was completely out of place in this world…or she actually belongs more than anyone else. It still didn't stop Izuku from thinking this beautiful goddess before him looks so fucking good. To him she looked so soft, and he wanted to know what her skin felt like under his touch. But…those sultry thoughts didn't last.

He felt his breath get caught in his throat.

The woman in his thoughts had her bright blue gaze burning right into him.

As hard as it was not to notice when I walked inside of Starbucks, I noticed them immediately. I couldn't believe my eyes as I dug into my pocket and grabbed my phone to look at photo I took of the polaroid from when we were children. Izuku had a large smile stretched across his freckled face and of course Katsuki with a less than innocent smirk for someone so young. And with me sitting in the middle with a large grin on my face. Looking at them now…the two of them were so much older and so very strong. I watched their sports festival when they were in high school, it was such a display of raw power both of them displayed. My mother and I were on the edges of our seats when it came to Izuku's fight with Todoroki, Shouto, Endeavor's son. She saw a sparkle in my eyes, watching my friends fight on television and gave a soft smile.

"Baby, you miss them, don't you?" She looked down at me with a slight crinkle in her brown eyes. I looked right back at her. Of course, she knew how I felt…I spent a lot of time with them as children and when the time for us to go to middle school came it was time for me to move away. Still to this day I don't know why I had moved from Japan to the states…but I was determined to go back to reunite with the ones I loved. "I do. Would it be alright, if I went back to Japan? I'd attend Yuuei U just as dad wanted but…" I bit my lip. In this world of heroes and villains I didn't care to become a hero though I still look up to my father. "I understand. I know you don't want to be a hero. Your father would be proud just for trying." I smiled at her response and jumped into her arms for a hug.

"You're the best mom."

I snapped out of it and realized I was standing in Starbucks wanting to approach the two I've been thinking about for so long. Originally, I came here after my jog to get an iced salted caramel white mocha but…they caught my eyes. Especially the greenette ordering his drink from the flirtatious cashier who then glared at me with emotion filled Amethyst eyes. I wouldn't waste an ounce an energy on someone who would flirt shamelessly with someone who was beyond her capabilities. I walked up to the counter after he left and went to order my drink and as I finished my small order, I felt her unnerving gaze. It was like she was trying to kill me over and over. 'Oh sweetie. If looks could kill.' I thought to myself as I paid for my drink and gave my name. 'Megumi' as Izuku addressed her purred his name after I left the counter to sit in a booth to wait for my drink. He went to collect his items; I noticed him cringe at the way she called for him.

Shameless.

He went back to his seat, and it was quiet for just a split second…and another moment goes by before a loud obnoxious laughter ring throughout the café. Every patron in the area stared at the duo none too amused about the commotion that was being called. The pink-haired girl was embarrassed. "Oh, I see now! That extra wants you to call her!" His laughter began to sound more like barking. "Oh Deku, I'd love for you to call me~!" He mocked her and it made Izuku's face burn. She should be embarrassed; she's not supposed to be flirting with the customers anyway. "Anika!" I finally heard my name being called to pick up my drink at that moment…I felt those eyes upon me. Not just one set of eyes but two. So…I turned to face them.

"U-uh!?" Izuku stammered with red cheeks. Bakugou rolled his eyes and looked away in annoyance. I feel like I can hear what's going on in his head. "Tch. Annoying bitch." The blonde grumbled as the greenette began to fumble his words. "I-I don't mean to stare…you-you're just so beautiful." My lips parted to expel a breath, I wanted to giggle at him, but I didn't, it's sad to say that he officially doesn't recognize me. "I'm flattered you think I'm beautiful," I started but was interrupted by the loud tenacious attitude of the blonde in front of him. "GAH! You sound like a fucking idiot Deku, ignore this fucking extra!?" He said loudly as I looked over at him with an icy stare. "Kacchan don't be rude! What I meant to say was…you look familiar. Your eyes the remind me of someone."

Is this it? Does he finally recognize who I am? Will I not have to spell it out for him? It has been a very long time...so I can't necessarily blame him at all. If he doesn't, I won't be upset. But I can steer him in the right direction. I don't blame that loudmouth Pomeranian either.

"An extra? Ha! Only an extra declares he'd surpass All Might." I sent him as a smirk as he bared his teeth at me as a freight tactic before he began to stand up. I turned my gaze back to Izuku who reached over and struggled to hold him back. "Izuku, I want you to think really hard. If you really find me familiar, then come and find me. If not, I'll come to you." I backed away from them and turned to leave. "GET BACK HERE YOU BITCH!? I'LL FRY YOU!?"

Izuku could only hold the explosive blonde back so much as they watched the woman leave. What she said left an impression on him. To come find her once he figured out who she was…that was distracting enough to for his grip to loosen up on his best friend who quickly packed his shit and ran the way the mysterious women went. She even went as far as to mock him about his declaration to surpass All Might…

Who is this woman?

"Where did you go daughter?"

I sipped on my drink.

"I went to Starbucks."

"Did you bring me anything?"

"I didn't think you liked sweet things."

That comment made my father chuckle, but he kept his back facing me. His hearty laughter was like music flowing through the quiet breeze. Looking up into the great big blue, the sun was shining brightly and covered me in a thick blanket to protect me from the chill of the winds. Then I couldn't help but stare at the hulking figure of my father standing before me. He was standing there…with his hands on his hips with his legs shoulders length apart and I'm sure I could imagine the large smile he kept on his face. The one he always had when he fought villains, the one he'd have being happy to save the day and make everyone else smile around him. It's different from the ones he'd give my mama and myself; smiles filled with love and adoration. He was the perfect definition of someone who inspires the heroes of today to better. A man who wants for nothing and fights for justice and peace in this ugly world.

"You're quiet today. Did you see something?" He knows me too well of course. To know that I had something that was weighing heavily on my mind. When he turned to look at me, he had that endless smile on his face, but you could tell there was something different about it.

"Yes. I saw them again."

He knew who I had been referring too. He was their teacher and mentor after all and hasn't seen either one of them since they had graduated Yuuei. My drink was long forgotten in the conversation I had with my father, warm, watered down and gross. There were so many emotions going down at this moment and I couldn't control them all, so I just wore a mask…to keep it all down. To protect myself and others.

"What of them?" He questioned. What he wanted to hear was how they were doing and if there had been any changes. "They've grown to be strong. And look so powerful…do you think you made the right choice in choosing your successors?" I asked him as he chuckled. The wind picked up whipping his blonde locks all over the place and the sun shone behind him making him look like the man he was so many years ago. Strong and not injured to the point he's not able to hold his form as long anymore.

"Child. I've never been surer of young Midoriya and young Bakugou, just as you have when you decided to go to Yuuei." He wasn't wrong…I never doubted his choices again. I can see it now both men will do glorious things in the future and do well to take over my father's legacy.