Izuocha's Love Stories

HARK THE HEAVENS (CHAPTERS 3-4)

CHAPTER THREE

Ochako let out a sigh, leaning on the door she just slammed in her cousin's face. She rubbed her temples, well that train wreck reaffirmed the fact her family were bonkers . Poor Izuku.

She cracked her eyes open, sneaking a glance at him. He had plopped himself down on the bed, still muttering about her grandpappy's strength, while still being slightly pale. At this rate she wouldn't be surprised if he left before dinner even started.

She froze. Shit.

Dinner.

If he wasn't running then he would after spending a meal with the rest of her family (well, the ones that came up early).

She sighed, running through the people who said they'd be early. He knew about Kyoka and Denki, Katsuki and Eijiro, Shouta Shinso and Eri, her grandpappy (he lived there so he didn't count), uhhh Katsuki's mom...oh! Shoto and Momo should be there too. They still hadn't arrived, but she knew they'd be there in time for dinner. She was excited, but stressed.

Don't get her wrong, she loved her cousin.

But he was...

Uhh...

Cold.

She fiddled with a loose thread on her sweater. To make things worse, he hadn't even met the worst of her family. Sure Katsuki was an ass, but he was just protective. Shouta was the embodiment of terror when angered, but that's what made him, well, him. And darling little Eri, no needed explanation there. Her grandpappy...was...uhhh... stronger than he looked.

A lot stronger.

But they were her family, and she was used to the chaos. But Izuku....

She snuck another look. He was still very pale.

Not so much.

She felt bad for him. They hadn't been there for more than two hours and she already wanted to pass out. She knew what Izuku felt was worse, he wasn't used to...all of... this , and on top of that, dinner started soon. Things were gonna get worse. It's when her whole family collided. Thankfully, Kyoka had her boyfriend there too, so Izuku won't be the only one getting the heat.

Ugh, Shoto plus the rest of her family were so gonna grill him later.

Just great .

She let out a sigh, walking away from the door. He sat on the bed, the bed being slightly blocked from view by a dresser and the bathroom. You enter the room, like a hotel room, to the closet on your left, a small bathroom on your right, and the bed tucked behind the bathroom wall. On the wall opposite of the bathroom was a dresser, their suitcases stacked nicely right by it. On the back wall was a large window, covered in curtains.