You honestly weren't sure how all this came about.
It all was very natural to you.
You blamed it on your wolf genes. If you weren't part canine, maybe you wouldn't be so clingy. Then again, Ojiro hadn't seemed to mind it.
You had settled into quite an easy rhythm and even though he had yet to say it out loud, he adored it.
At any place at any time, if anyone couldn't find you, they would just track down him and low and behold, you would be piled on top of his head; peering at whatever he was doing with your tail swishing behind you.
Perching your chin on his shoulder as he studied, wrapping your legs around his waist so that you could get as close as possible to him. You were like a backpack that never detached from him.
It was common for your friends to walk in on you laying on top of him or sprawled across his lap. They all found it cute and since Ojiro never pushed you away, they had a habit of sneakily taking pictures of the two of you every single time the opportunity arose.
Yaoyorozu loved seeing how much you trusted him and how kindly and respectfully he treated you. She may have had a habit in steering Todoroki and Iida away if she knew you two were together, just so that you could spend more time together, uninterrupted.
Kirishima had an entire gallery dedicated to the two of you and it was shared between your classmates secretly while the girls squealed about how to get the two of you officially together.
The feelings you've held for each was so obvious but neither one of you saw it and it was driving everyone up a wall.
Even Shoji and Asui, who were usually the most composed out of their class had a tendency lately to exchange an exasperated look when you two would interact shyly, dancing around each other in an endless cycle.
Both cute and incredibly frustrating at how dense you two were.
It was sometime in the afternoon on one of your off days.
The two of you were lounging around in his room. You both had work to do and you had found out that you worked best in his presence.
He had admitted that the same went for him when you casually brought it up one day, a rosy flush spreading across both of your faces when you realized now you could study together without an excuse.
Ojiro was working at his desk and you were curled up on his lap, facing him, your nose burying into the juncture of his shoulder as he studied. You made sure your tail didn't get in his way and his was lazily wrapped around your waist to secure you as his free hand rested on your head and scratched your ears.
You made a throaty noise of contentment at the returned affection, heart stuttering every time he brushed over a particularly sensitive spot.
"Y/N, you okay?" Ojiro asked you softly.
You didn't give any indication you were anything less than a puddle of happiness right now but he had to make sure. He wouldn't forgive himself if he crossed a boundary he didn't know was there.
"... 'm okay." You mumbled sleepily, scenting him instinctively.
A soft smile curled against his neck as you breathed him in, sinking into his embrace, desperately trying not to distract him from his work. If you had the strength to peel yourself away, you would have but you just couldn't do it.
He was too warm. He felt too safe. You wanted to stay in his embrace forever.
He smiled, petting your hair and turning his attention back to his workbook.
Eventually, your breathing had evened out and he set down his pen, knowing you were fast asleep. He didn't have enough energy to carry you to bed, so getting comfortable, he allowed himself to drift off with you in his arms.
He would seriously regret it in the morning when his back ached all over but right now he couldn't bring himself to care.
Getting to hold you like this was more than worth it.
When Tokoyami came looking for him to ask for help with Ectoplasm's class, he definitely took a picture before closing the door and leaving the two of you alone, going as far as to pin a notice on his friend's door that said to be quiet and not to wake the two of you.
Then, he told the rest of Class 1-A.
The girls most certainly stopped by later to catch a glimpse of you and Ojiro cuddling and Hagakure ushered them around the corner where her voice wouldn't carry to tell of the plan she's had since day one.
"So?! What do you think?!" She exclaimed excitedly once she finished. "It's perfect, right?!"
They all nodded eagerly, even Jirou, who usually wanted nothing to do with drama like this. Ashido could barely contain her excitement at the prospect of finally getting the two of you in a situation where you'd have to confess to each other.
Mischief twinkled in her black eyes, golden irises sparkling. "They'll never see it coming."
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BNHA: Saving Her (Ojiro Mashirao x Wolf!Reader)
Fanfiction"You're safe now." He murmured into your hair as he held your trembling form, his sturdy tail wrapping around your waist and tightening to let you know that you weren't alone. "I've got you." You were captured by Quirk Traffickers a long time ago. A...