Momo Yaoyorozu was standing in front of her work locker, with a towel covering her body and a hair clip to keep her hair dry. They had finished patrolling. Momo had taken a quick shower to wash off her sweat, changing out of her hero costume, switching into her maid attire.    

Mandalay was staring at Momo with a confused but amused expression. Yaoyorozu looked like she was looking forward to her maid job, which was unusual, although she did have a guess as to why.      

"It's okay, Momo. Our patrol is over, and we don't have any leftover clients. You can go back home, rest up." Because Mandalay, along with the rest of the Wild Wild Pussycats, knew about her current situation and how stressed and fatigued she was, despite how well Momo hid it. 

Momo shook her head with a sigh of appreciation, "For once, I can gladly say that I have an appointment."        

"Oh, did Izuku request you, again?" Mandalay had a small smile, already predicting this sort of outcome. Izuku was the type that would overwork himself to the point that he would need someone to take care of him, and Momo was no different. In truth, Mandalay was hoping they would end up helping each other. She always thought they would look cute together, considering how their personalities mirrored each other. 

"Yes, Midoriya asked for me to be his personal maid from now on!" And Yaoyorozu, herself, didn't seem to notice her own excitement, she was just thinking about spending time with Izuku, lately, he was all she could think about. 'Master said he would take care of me!' And just the thought gave her a blushing giggle.  

Izuku was a nervous wreck as he searched for clean clothes, having rushed home after his patrol. 'I haven't had time to do laundry, I barely have any clean clothes!' And as he was looking, he was thinking of asking his maid to clean his clothes but then he cringed when he realized that meant she would be handling his underwear. 'I definitely can't ask her to do that!' But that was the constant conflict for Izuku when it came to his maid Momo and his classmate Yaoyorozu. 

He had changed into one of his regular T-shirts with a word written on it and some cargo shorts, trying to look casual.                 

Knock, knock. "Master, it's me," And he could hear her adorable neko-maid voice that she used the first time she showed up at his door.   

'Ah! She's here!' Izuku felt his heartbeat speed up in anticipation. Unlike the first time she came over, Izuku knew that it was Momo on the other side and the reason he was getting anxious was because it felt like the maid version of Momo was completely different from the school version of Yaoyorozu, although there were moments where it would be indistinguishable. 

"H-Hey, Yaoyorozu." Izuku opened the door, greeting Momo and letting her in. To his happy surprise, she was wearing the sweater he gave her the day before to hide her maid outfit, although she couldn't hide the neko ears and tail. Once inside she took off his sweater, revealing the maid outfit with a frilly twirl and curtsey.  

He still couldn't get over how cute she was in her neko-maid outfit. It was completely different from how she looked as a student or her hero suit. In her school uniform, Yaoyorozu looked refined and elegant, in her hero suit Momo did show off some skin but it was never intentionally provocative, but in her maid outfit Momo seemed intentionally teaseful and playful. He liked it a lot, in fact, he thought the teasing was extra cute because of how reserved and proper Yaoyorozu usually is.         

"Hello Midoriya, I can't wait to serve you." She giggled already assuming Midoriya's reaction. 

"S-Serve me?!" Although Izuku did like the teasing, it didn't stop the blush flushing over his face. He cleared his throat as he recomposed himself. "Um, actually I did mention studying remember?" 

"Is that all that you require of me?" And she had her hands clasped over her tummy. "I can still cook and clean while we go over study material." 

"S-Sure, wait, Yaoyorozu have you eaten? You didn't eat during lunch and you said you had to intern before coming over. Are you hungry?"  

"Oh don't worry about me-," But as she said that her stomach interrupted her with a grumble of hunger. And her cheeks reddened for being caught in the lie. She glanced to the side bashfully as she spoke. "I guess I could eat."    

Momo cleared her throat returning to her professional side. "You can arrange the study notes while I start to prepare something for us." Yaoyorozu was walking to the fridge and as she opened it he spoke up. 

"Y-Yeah, about that..." Izuku cringed when Momo saw the empty fridge. "I've been meaning to go grocery shopping."

Yaoyorozu shook her head with a sighing smile, "You really are hopeless, Midoriya."      

"I know, I'm sorry. Look, I'll step out real quick and get you something to eat, okay, just rest up." Izuku was fumbling around as he went to go grab his wallet. 'Wasn't my plan to have Yaoyorozu rest up? How could I forget that I don't have any food! My mom would be ashamed of me if I let someone starve in our home!'  

"Nonsense Midoriya. We can just go grocery shopping together, right? Besides junk food isn't a proper substitute." Before Izuku could reply in protest she lifted her hand, pointing up with her index finger in a silencing manner. "I insist, Master." 

"O-Okay..." 

"Great! Let me just get your sweater." And she had a perky bounce in her step as she went to meet him at the door. Izuku made sure he had his keys and his wallet, along with his hero permit in case anything happened. Once they were ready, they headed out, walking along the walkway as the city's nightlife radiated off in the view. 

Izuku and Momo gave each other a smile before they both looked away as they shared a realizing thought. 

'Why... Why does it kind of feel like a date?!'