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This is a Izuku Midoriya x lactose! tolerant!reader!

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You woke up from the sunlight that crept in through your windows. You looked looked up and saw that you fell
asleep on your desk, that's strange
.Soon your memories flooded back from yesterday, you remember being so stressed about some assays that was due tomorrow.

You sat up straight and stretched you limps.

'Guess I'll have to finish it.'

You groaned at the thought of sitting
behindyour desk for the next hours.

But first coffee.

You weren't really crazy with the
caffeine. but it was nice drinking it when you needed an extra
Boost of energy. You always drink coffee once or twice a week at your favorite coffee shop. Plus Ultra.

You got up and started getting ready to head out. You put your hair in a low bun with strand framing your face and wore a oversized brownish sweater with some high waisted jeans.

You got your jacket, keys and purse and left your apartement. You stepped outside into the cold morning air and started to walk to your local coffee shop. Lucky for you it wasn't that far, it was actually pretty close to campus.

You always ordered the same thing and every time it went the same way.

You would order a latte with almond milk from the same barista and everytime they would say they didn't have any so I would get stuck with lac to free. When I get my drink I would scroll through social media a bit and leave.

You finally arrived at the coffee shop and went inside. When you took a step inside you were met by the scent of fresh brewed coffee and the warmth of the pasteries. It was always quiet in this coffee shop, not that you mind iiyout our anything you actually really enjoyed the peace mixed with the cozy atmosphere.

You went over to the counter to order. You were met by the barista who you always ordered from. He has floofy dark green locks and these sparkling emerald eyes, he also has some freckles on his cheeks that were often dusted with a light pink blush. He always wears the same black blouse and the sleeves were always rolled up exposing his strong forearms that were scattered with scars.

You were lying if you said you didn't find him attractive in the slightest but you assumed he had a girlfriend or something because he always talks to a girl with short brown hair and pink cheeks. Come to think of it you didn't really know his name since the barista's don't really have any name tags because it's a small coffee shop.

"Can I have my regular please?"

"S-sure, c-coming right up!"

He stuttered and made your latte. As he made your drink, you couldn't help but stare at him. He was always so focused when he made your drink like he was afraid he would screw it up. You grabbed your phone and started scrolling through your social media waiting for your drink.

After a while the green haired boy was done with your drink.

"Here you go!" He smiled handing you your latte in a to go cup. You thanked him and took a sip of your drink never looking up from your phone. As you took a sip, you noticed something different about your latte. It didn't taste like the other times maybe it was the milk? You weren't complaining though it tasted great it kind of tasted like there was almond milk in my latte.

"Umm... I have a question? Have you guys started to serve almond milk or something? Because I noticed the different taste- not that it's bad or anything it's really good, i-i was just wondering t-that's all" you rambled

"Well... not exactly..."the blushing green haired guy responded not daring to make eye contact with you, making you confused.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Well... Y-you always ask if we have it but we don't really s-serve it... s-so I got some almond m-milk j-just for y-you" the boy shyly confessed making some eye contact with you.

You looked at him with your eyes wide.

'This guy litterly got almond milk with his own money for me! I feel so guilty right now AHHH'

"That's really thoughtful of you... thank you..." I spoke up shyly.

"Ah! I-It not a big deal r-really!" He
blushed while rubbing his neck and
gave you a cute smile.

"...Here... a little tip" you said and handed the freckled boy 500 yen to him

"O-oh y-you don't have to-" "No I insist, you were the one who got out of your way to buy almond milk so see this as a thank you." You gave him a reassuring smile and puts the money in his hand.

"Come to think of it I don't really know your name." You thought out loud.

"O-oh it's Izuku Midoriya but you can call me Izuku" he smiled extending his free arm to me. "(Y/n) (L/n)" you said and shook his hand.

'Damn for a cute boy he sure has a strong and firm grip'

"I-i have to go now, my assays arn't going to write themselves." I joked making him smile a bit.

"I-i'll see you a-around (L/n)"

"Bye" I was about to open the door, but I turned my head around to Izuku who was watching me leave.

"Hey Izuku"

"Yes (L/n)"

"You can call me (Y/n)"