This chapter might be a little confusing so here's a key to help: Bold and Italics= The past before Momo became Izuku's maid/ Italics=The past when she became his maid/ Regular text=current time. Hope that helps also this fic has officially become rated mature so enjoy the chapter.     

"Hey, what about you Midoriya?" Kaminari nudged Izuku. The guys of class 1A were hanging out in the living quarters of the dorms on a lazy afternoon. Izuku, who was sitting on a couch with Mineta and Kaminari next to him, almost choked on his spit when he was put on the spot. The reason he was nervous was because the question that was asked was referring to which girls they liked in their class.  

He was a stuttering mess as he glanced to the side, scratching his cheek. "Wh-Who I like? I m-mean, I don't really think about stuff like that guys." Izuku tried to play off with an awkward chuckle because that was the truth. He never really thought of romance since enrolling into U.A. he was more focused on becoming a hero. 

But then Midoriya actually took the time to think about it. And for some reason, she popped into his thoughts although he didn't know why. 'I mean I guess we were both voted to be the class president and vice-president together, before I gave my spot to Iida... And there was that time one time..' But then he started to grow a blush as he seriously started to think about her and the crush he was developing. "We're just friends! I barely even know her!" 

"Oh? So you do like someone?"

"Eh?! N-No that's not what I-," Izuku's words became a jumbled mess that no one could understand, and that got him out of the situation. 

Although ever since then thoughts of Momo Yaoyorozu would linger in his mind.                

"I just... I just want to remember this..." 

"You will..." 

Izuku and Momo were in the love hotel, the rain pelted away as the city was blanketed by an endless abyss of dark clouds in the sky.  

They were roaming around the bed as their lips continued to taste each other, neither of them able to get enough. The hand that had tenderly rubbed his cheek was now wrapped around his neck, trying to deepen the kiss and refusing to let go of him. As they continued to make out and roll around, their legs began to get tangled to the sheets and each other.  

They were so caught up in the moment that they didn't realize that they were on the edge of the bed. It was too late and they tumbled off, landing on the floor with a thud. Their lips had broken from shock. 

They stared at each other before they shared an infatuated laugh at the situation. As it settled down a serine tension began to fill the room as they could only hear the other breathing.   

He was laying on his back, staring up at her. She was sitting up, straddled over his lap, with her hands over his chest as she stared down at him, her head having that elegant tilt. She raised her hands up to her hair as she undid her spiral ponytail, letting her long raven locks elegantly fall around her like cherry blossom petals.   

One of her hands went back down to him and traced up his chest, to his neck, before settling and cupping his cheek again. And she whispered it as she leaned down to him just before their lips touched again...

"Ne, I-zu-ku..." 

"Tell us, tell us! C'mon Yaomomo!" 

"P-Pardon?!" Yaoyorozu almost spilled the tea she had just prepared for the girls. It was a lazy evening and all the girls from class 1A were hanging out in the living quarters of the dorms. She had made tea for them and as she was serving it Mina and Toru had asked if anyone in their class had caught her eye, implying if she liked anyone, and Momo didn't know how to react to that. She had honestly never thought of having a romantic interest as she studied to be a proper hero. "I quite don't know how to respond to that. I've never taken the time to ponder it. A romantic option has never interested me." 

She answered them as best she could despite their complaints, wanting a better answer than that. Although once the attention was off her, Momo did take the time to think about the people in their class and then from the corner of her eye, she noticed green lightning being emitted from outside the window. She turned to it, seeing Izuku Midoriya training by his lonesome, completely focused on improving himself. 

She fixed her loose strand of hair as she admired him, 'He's always striving to be his best, isn't he? Also wasn't there that one time...' And as her thoughts played out in her head, she began to giggle, covering her mouth with one of her hands. "I'm being so silly, we're just friends after all." She was caught up in her own thoughts of him, that she didn't realize she said that out loud. 

"Ah! So there is someone!"

"Eeip! N-No, nothing of the sort!"  

And although she was able to squeak by without answering, thoughts of Izuku Midoriya would pass her by from time to time ever since then.                

Izuku and Momo were in a heated embrace as they entered his room. They were doing a horrible job of keeping quiet as they stumbled around. They were keeping their lips locked and eyes closed as they tried to take off the other's clothes. She let out a gasping sigh as their lips pulled away, they opened their eyes to stare at each other for a moment in hazy passion before mashing their lips together again. She unbuttoned his pants and tugged on it as he began to slip off parts of her maid uniform as they reached the edge of his bed. 

As she kept kissing him back, her hands reached up to take off her neko-ears and undo her spiral ponytail but he stopped her, grabbing her wrists and bringing them back down. She broke away from his lips in a confused sigh. 

He was nuzzling her neck before his lips grazed her ears as he whispered an answer, "I don't want my girlfriend... This time, I want my neko-maid..." Biting her earlobe.

Her knees grew weak, about to buckle. She still didn't know why but loved when he did that. She could only whisper it back in a quivering sigh as she let herself be taken to bed,  

"Oh, Master..." 

After falling off the bed, they had found their way back onto it, although their clothes had remained littered across the floor. It was still cold and raining outside, but inside it was hot and passionate. Their foreheads were pressed together as their breathing grew rigid, both knowing what they were about to do. 

He hesitated at first, feeling her warmth. 

She shuddered at the feeling of the tip. 

They both stared at each other one more time. Her hand was clutching at the locks of the back of his hair, giving it a soft squeeze, and a weak nod to him. In reply, he closed his eyes before giving her a deep kiss as he began to go inside of her making her whisper it out, 

"Oh, Izuku..."   

She was bent over on his bed, only wearing black nylon stockings and her neko-ears. Her face was buried in the mattress to keep her voice muffled as her hands clung to the sheets. He couldn't get enough, he leaned down to her as he wrapped his arm around her in a dominant embrace as he whispered things only for her ear to hear causing her feet to raise to her tiptoes before they curled as her legs gave out.  

She pushed her head off the mattress, letting out a heaving moan before she turned her face back to his, kissing him as hard as he was fucking her. 

The rain never stopped. The window had frosted edges and corners as the raindrops slid down, merging and breaking into small streams, trickling down. They had a light glisten over their skin from a mixture of rain and sweat. They were kissing slowly and sensually, moving in rhythm with their bodies. Her legs were locked around his waist, refusing to let go. Their hands were buried in the sheets, holding on to each other, with their grip becoming tighter and tighter. Her warm bosom was sloshing against his chest as his free hand was tracing over her cold back and he couldn't help but groan at the contradicting temperature around her body. Her free hand was still combing through the locks of his hair, clutching at them along with every moan she let out. 

He couldn't stop himself and she couldn't help herself as the hotel bed began to squeak louder and louder. 

"I-Izuku, oh... Oh! Nghnn, Izuku!.."

They were on his bed. She was lying on her tummy with him on top of her, his arms still possessively around her with his fingertips pressing lightly into her flesh. All she could do was bite down on the blanket to stop herself from letting out euphoric sounds as her eyes rolled back. She could feel his hot breath beating against her ear as he continued to whisper into her ear along with some grunts and groans. 

He couldn't stop himself and she couldn't help herself as his bed began to squeak louder and louder. 

"M-Master, oh... Oh! Nghnn, Master!.." 

And as they were losing themselves in the hotel room, he couldn't help but to remember how they met... 

And as they were losing themselves in his room, she couldn't help but to remember how they met...    

It was the cherry blossom season... 

Izuku Midoriya was staring up at the hero-school, U.A. He was finally going to take his first steps towards being a pro-hero. And as he took that first physical step, he began to trip, about to fall face-first into the ground. 

But someone reached out and pulled on the back of his uniform to keep him from falling. "Oh dear, that would have been bad, ne?" 

"Huh," Izuku was able to straighten himself out after being caught, he turned around to the person who helped him, seeing a raven-haired beauty that was smiling at him with a tilt of her head. 

"It's a good thing I caught you before anything bad happened. It wouldn't be the proper step in the right direction. Aren't you excited, you came here to be a hero as well, right? I can hardly believe it, our opportunity to be our own selves. Hopefully like this, they won't expect complete obedience from me. Hm, oh pardon me! I seem to be rambling and I don't even know you. I must apologize and go on ahead, if you'll excuse me." 

Izuku didn't know who she was or what she was talking about, only able to ruffle his hair in confusion as he replied.                              

"Yeah..."

"...Yes" 

Momo didn't know who he was but felt a resonating compassion from him and figured that, that was why she openly talked to him and fixed her loose strand of hair as she pondered it, walking away. 

Izuku could only stare as she walked away. The wind blew by, sweeping his hair along as his eyes grew an enamored emerald. The breeze had also caught a few cherry blossom petals and they fluttered along as if twinkling around her

And he could only think the same thing she was at that moment.

'Who... was that..?'      

The rain was coming to an end as did their passion. She was asleep, lying in his arms as he stared off at the ceiling, his eyes trailed over to the window, noticing that it wasn't raining anymore. He let his head rest on the pillow as she rested hers on his chest, cuddling against him with the blankets barely covering them. She was letting out quiet content snores and he simply let himself enjoy the tranquil moment after sharing their first time together. 

They didn't know what time it was when they stopped but didn't care. He was asleep, lying in her arms as she stared off at the ceiling. She closed her eyes, letting out a heavy sigh, still not believing she was on her boyfriend's bed with him after what they had just done. She was mindlessly running her hand through his hair, petting it occasionally, as he rested his head over her bosom. She simply let herself enjoy the tranquil moment after sharing their second time together. 

And alone, in the love hotel and in his room both Izuku and Momo said it to each other while the other was asleep in their arms hoping they wouldn't hear their foolish emotions. 

He said it at the love hotel, 

She said it in his room, 

"I love you..." 

"I love you..."