Midoriya heard a familiar voice call out his name, and turned to respond to Nensu. But instead of waving back, his hands rose up to his mouth as he blushed and marveled. It was as if no matter what she wore, it fit Nensu perfectly. Midoriya nodded with a great red tone spreading over his cheeks. Then he shook his head left and right. He couldn't just stand there gaping at her. He was the one who suggested that they meet. 'Stay calm, Izuku,' he thought, 'just do as I planned and everything will be fine.'
"Hey, you look great today!"
He said. The boy pulled his hands off his mouth and finally waved back. His lips stretched into a wide smile. He was trying his best to keep himself inder control, but the smile was one thing he couldn't hide.

The sound of the knock on the door broke Hiems out of his near-sleeping trans. He pulled himself up from the chair, clutching his back, and walked up to the door. He slowly opened it and let out a sigh of relief as he saw Momo stand in front of him.
"You didn't rely have to come though."
He said. After a shrug, the boy gestured her to come inside.
"Come on in. I can't take you on a date, but I can still have a nice chat with you."