"Wouldn't it be a bit more appropriate to have one of your partners help put up your mirror?" Iida asked as he stepped out of the elevator with me. 

"Yeah, but unfortunately they're all busy until after dinner." I lied, halfway munching on a wafer cookie. "And I'd rather get it done sooner than later. That and I've asked them to help me, but they haven't yet." More lies and I pop the next cookie into my mouth.

"Well maybe we should have a class meeting to make sure that everyone understands that when a friend asks for assistance that we're working together as a class." He suggested while I opened my door.   

"You know those are very wise words Iida. But I'm sure that won't be necessary later." I told him and held the door open for him to step through. I couldn't help but laugh. Before I could step into my room, another door opened and Midoriya stepped out of his room into the hallway, wearing a t-shirt and shorts. "Oh, perfect timing." I told him as he made his way across the hall to me. "Cookie?"

"So, who was it that you were wanting to recruit-?" Midoriya started asking as he took a cookie, only to end up looking into my room to see Iida setting his things down and taking off his uniforms jacket.

Midoriya was speechless as Iida rolled his sleeves on his shirt up and unbuttoned the top button on his shirt. He dropped his cookie in shock, but I already had my hand waiting to catch it, and re-offer it to him.

"I was not expecting Iida." He whispered to me as he took the cookie back. "How am I going to convince him to join you?"

"Oh no, I'll do the convincing." I told him. "I just need your help keeping him in the room." 

He squinted confused as to what I was talking about, but when I gave him a smile, and it clicked. I just started nodding my head and I offered him a wink, to truly ensure that he knew what I was talking about.

We're about to try and wrangle his best friend.

"Why don't you step into my office?" I offered Midoriya and he looked like he blew a fuse. We stepped into my room and shut the door behind us.

"Oh, hello Midoriya." Iida said after hearing the door close.

"Hey." He just kind of mumbled, probably too nervous to look him in the eye.

"My room makes him nervous." I told Iida and Midoriya gave me a look. I returned the look, as if him having a girlfriend changed the fact that girl's rooms made him nervous. He gave up and just sat on my bed pouting.

"I guess it can be a bit intimidating being in someone else's room." Iida said with a little cherry on his cheeks. "Especially someone like yourself."

"Aww." I cooed. "Thanks Iida." I joked as I set my bag and cookies down and opened my closet.

"Oh, perhaps we should step outside if you're going to change." Iida offered. 

"No need." I said without looking at him as I leaned down and grabbed a long skinny box off the floor. Turning around I decided to get comfortable and changed my clothes with my quirk and changed into a skirt, with thin black stockings, and business casual tank top with buttons. And of course they were unbuttoned just enough to show off some cleavage. "I was just grabbing the mirror panels."

"Ugh, right." Iida stammered while Midoriya sat on my bed with his hand to his face, realizing I was dressing up for his best friend. But if he could handle me third wheeling for him and Uraraka, then he can handle third wheeling for me.

Iida's eyes quickly scanned my body trying to remain professional.

"So where were you looking to put this new mirror of yours?" Iida asked trying to distract himself

"On the ceiling." I smiled. Iida took a moment to glance up at the ceiling, and in that moment, I caught a glimpse of his desires. 

He wanted to look up at the ceiling and see himself, pounding down into the bed. The most beautiful body laying beneath him and the mirror. The panels in a checkerboard pattern, keeping mystery in the beauty of it. 

Until his desires looked down and see me flailed out in front of him, my body painting his bed a mess. His hand grabbing the back of my neck to sit me up in his lap, and his other hand helping move my hips around while his lips attended to my neck.

He glanced back down at me, and I gave him an innocent smile.

"If that doesn't bother you." I said, and his cheeks were bright red.

"I don't have a problem helping you, however I can't say I approve of the location." Iida responded and he placed his shoes closer to the door. I looked at Midoriya and he was already looking at me, he had a wondering look about him. He was wondering if he was lying. I rolled my eyes, and he put his face in his hands, realizing he was learning something new about his best friend by the minute.

"Shall we get started?" Iida asked and I walked over to the bed and set the box down on one side.

"How exactly are we going to do this?" Midoriya asked.

"I figured I could sit on Iida's shoulders while you hand me the panels." I said and I couldn't help but smirk as I was bent over in front of Iida. "If that's alright with you?" I asked him and tilted my head to the side to act like I was innocent. "Since the ceiling is so high."

"Ugh." He hummed and looked up at the ceiling trying to possibly find a reason not to. But with such a high ceiling he was going to need to stand on my bed with me on his shoulders, otherwise we might be here all day. "Yeah, I suppose that's alright." He said and kneeled down.

I stepped closer to him before swinging my legs over each of his shoulders. Midoriya helped Iida stand and climb onto my bed, touching the wall to help keep us stable on my soft bed. Midoriya lifted one of the panels up to me and we got to work.

After a while I finally had my last mirror panel and there was the perfect amount to create a full checkerboard on my ceiling that extended just passed the edge of the bed that if someone wanted to be stand just off the edge of the bed, they would still be able to see themselves. 

I looked down and Iida was pretty embarrassed while his face sat between my dark laced covered thighs. His hands holding to him firmly, and it felt like he was having a hard time not caressing the lace under his fingertips.

"Midoriya, would you mind grabbing my cleaner out from under my bathroom sink? I want to clean the fingerprints off while I'm up here." I asked and he nodded before leaving us alone on the bed. "How are you doing down there Iida?" I asked him, and he didn't look up at me.

"I'm doing fine." He said. "Glad I was able to assist you with your project."

"I'm sure you are." I muttered under my breath, and he tilted his head up a little.

"Did you say something?" He asked and I tried not to laugh.

"Would you mind stepping back a bit and I'll start on one side and clean while you walk?" I asked, covering up what I just said.

"Oh, yes." He answered as Midoriya came back into the room and handed me cleaner and a towel.

I sprayed the towel with the cleaner and handed it down to Midoriya giving him a wink so he was ready for what was coming up. I started cleaning as Iida was slowly stepping across my bed. I could feel his head look up between my thighs but couldn't see his face in the panels until he took another step forward. In the mirror I was able to see his eyes and through his desires I could see what he was seeing. His eyes gazing up my shirt.

While wiping away at the mirrors I moved my arm in a way to cover up me increasing my breast size for him to get a little more of a peak at my naked under boob. 

His cheeks were warm against my inner thighs, and it seemed though he didn't notice the change, he was still enjoying it. I smiled and finished wiping the last panel and handed the towel down to Midoriya.

"Well, that's all of them." I said and Midoriya helped Iida step down off the edge of the bed and then helped me down. "Thanks for your guy's help."

I sighed and we looked up at the mirrors and their neatness.

"So, you wanna fuck?"