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"T-thank you again for the food, Izuku-! Oh wait, I didn't ask to say your given name..." Ochaco trails off, face flushed in embarrassment as greenette shakes his head with a smile.

"No, no it's fine. If I can call you by your given name, it's only fair I return the favor." The greenette smiles brightly, rinsing off the last dishes. "So, what do you have planned for today? You took a phone call earlier, I kind of heard you talking through the door."

"Oh! My parents called to check in on me. They want me to come home... They also want to meet you... They kind of heard you over the phone." Ochaco's cheeks flush red as the boy nods, turning towards her with a bright smile.

"That's fine. I don't really have anything planned for today besides light housework. I'll just tell Mom that I'm stepping out for a while." He takes out his phone, writing a little message to his mother with wet hands. "She's most likely going to try to hang out with Auntie Mitsuki again if she doesn't go back to work."

"Auntie?" She questions while Izuku's face flushes red in slight embarrassment.

"I call her auntie because Kacchan and I grew up together. We're practically brothers, despite our falling out in elementary school. Auntie wanted for me to call her mom because Kacchan doesn't, but I didn't feel comfortable doing that." He explains, drying his hands.

"Zuku, I'm back and I brought the cutest dress for Ochaco. They didn't have it in my size, but I think it'll look just stunning on her-! Oh! Good morning!" Inko grins beautifully as she holds both bags.

"Welcome back. Thank you so much for your hospitality. You really didn't have to get me anything-!"

"Nonsense! Any friend of Izuku's is a child of mine. Now go get dressed, I want to see how it looks on you." The older greenette squeals, shoving a bag in her hand. "The accessories is yours, too. I was thinking you two can spend the day together outside the house. You spent all day yesterday watching movies, you're both heroes in training! Go walk. And Zuku, put on something nice. No basketball shorts or tank tops."

"Fine, fine. Ochaco, you can go first. I'll get started on the cleaning." He sighs before freezing as a hum rings out through the room.

"Since when were you two on a first name basis?" Inko inquires, wiggling her eyebrows as Ochaco smiles weakly.

"Since today actually. Ms.Inko, can I talk to you... privately?" The greenette woman tilts her head in confusion, following the brunette into a separate room. "We'll be right back, Izuku. Actually! You can get dressed in there, I'll just change in here."

"Okay..."

The door closes as the brunette flushes extremely red, a frog stuck in her throat as Inko blinks at her in confusion. "Ms.Inko... do you happen to know if Izuku's into anyone...?"

"In...to? Aw sweetie, you really like him, don't you?" The pudgy greenette sighs wistfully, shaking her head as she reminisces. "I remember when Hisashi and I fell in love. I miss him so much."

"W-what happened to him, if you don't mind me asking?" Ochaco bites her lip, mind racing with many scenerios.

"Oh nothing's happened to him. He's a pro-hero in America. One of the top 5, I believe? I don't really pay much attention to politics overseas... You do remind me to call him, he has the week off." Inko rambles before snapping out of her mind. "Ah! You like my baby! He's a great kid, I'm glad that someone else sees it just as much as me. Especially a beautiful girl such as yourself. I'm sure he likes you just as much, if not more than you to him."

"B-but he doesn't talk about romance or things like that... how am I supposed to know?"

"Time will tell, but I'm telling you. He definitely likes you back. You're his friend and even if things don't turn out the way that you want them to, remember that first and foremost. You're welcomed to come and talk to me anytime if you have any further doubts."

"Thank you, Ms.Inko... By the way, I'll make sure he gets home at a reasonable time."

~

"Your house is really nice, Ochaco." Izuku hums, looking at the quaint little white house with a simple brown roof. Three sets of shoes sit by the front door outside. "Wait, is it just your parents that I have to meet or...?"

She smiles weakly before opening her door. In the doorway were two grown men and a woman. The men had light brown hair and matching eyes while the woman was a more mature version of Ochaco. "I-I'm home and I have a guest."

"Welcome home sweetie. And look who came to visit!" The brunette woman announces, gesturing towards the younger lighter haired brunette. The man opens his arms with a smile as Ochaco rushes into his arms.

"Onii-chan! I didn't know you were coming back. I thought you were in trade school." Ochaco pouts as the older male chuckles, petting her head.

"I had to come back once I heard that my Imoutosan had a boyfriend visiting. Plus I owed mom and dad a visit anyways." He teases, causing a blush to cover the brunette's cheeks as he stares at Izuku who freezes up. "The name's Ozuru Uraraka. Our mother is Nikko and our father is Renjiro."

"Nice to meet you all. Um, I was told that you wanted to speak to me?" Izuku tilts his head in confusion as Ozuru smirks, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

"You're that kid who breaks his arms every time he uses his quirk, right? Why do you think that you can get with my little sister?"

"G-get with? W-what do you mean by that?" Izuku tilts his head in confusion, genuinely lost as Ochaco's cheeks flame red.

"N-nothing Izuku! U-um s-since you h-have something to d-do today, y-you're free to leave-!" Ochaco yelps, hoping to change the subject.

"Nonsense! Stay over for lunch. We want to get to know you better. What did you say your name was again?" Nikko chimes in, walking over to the greenette who freezes at the hand on his shoulder; guiding him further into the house.

"U-um Izuku Midoriya."

"Ah, so you two are on first name basis? For how long?"

"W-we just started yesterday..."

"How long have you two been dating?" Ozuru chuckles, placing another hand on his other shoulder as Izuku freezes his walking.

"Dating...? W-we're best friends..." Izuku mumbles, staring at the silent older man. "O-on second thought, I-I owe Kacchan a training session. C-can we reschedule this lunch?"

"Aw leaving so soon?" Nikko whines, pouting as she removes her hand; Ozuru following suit.

"Y-yeah, thank you for the offer. I'll have to decline for today. Um, Ochaco... let me know when they'll want to set up a proper meal. Maybe we could go out to dinner and talk there? I'll pay." Izuku offers, the family of four lightly agreeing as Ochaco stares at him incredulously. "It was nice meeting you all again. I'll talk to you later, Ochaco."

"B-bye Deku..." The door closes as the brunette falls to her knees with her face in her hands. "Why would you all act like that!? You embarrassed me!"

"Aw sorry Ochababy! I just wanted to be a part of your life... you never talk about school and this is the first time a boy has been so close to you. He's a nice, young man with a very generous heart too." Nikko coos, petting her daughter's head. "I want to meet his family. I can see you two together for a very long time. You both seem very close."

"We've been friends since the entrance exams. He saved me from being crushed from a robot, so I returned the favor by asking for my points to be transferred to him. It was the least I could do. They said that while it was a noble thing for me to do, that they had it covered. He made it in the top 10 with broken bones and the heart of a hero." Ochaco moves her hands down her face as she stares at the ground in awe. "He's amazing and he's a great hero."

"I have no doubt about it. Don't sell yourself short either, sis. You're a great hero too." Ozuru smirks, clapping her shoulder. "Now... tell us more about him. When did you start crushing on him?"

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Working on an AO3 account at the moment. Wattpad is acting really crazy nowadays.

~Shadow Out!🌑

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