My Love From The Dark Side (Izuocha) (Villain Deku) (Lemon) (Smut)

Phone number fiasco.

Author's note:

*Disclaimer: Based on episode 1 of season 5 (the boring ahh filler episode).*

"All done, dearie!" Recovery girl exclaimed, retracting her mouth from the tiny smooch she gave Uraraka. "You should be good to go for your class activity now."

"Thanks, recovery girl..." Uraraka muttered as she rubbed off the slight wetness from the area on her cheek, grateful for the heal. Despite her energy slipping due to the quirk's effects, relief overwhelmed her, replacing the stress she'd suffered through earlier that week.

The lovely nurse handed her a note, one that she was to give Mr Aizawa as an excuse for class exemption. With a relaxed sigh, Ochaco stood up from the bed to exit the infirmary room, note in hand as she closed the door behind her. A feeling of hollowness lay present as she walked down the hallway, being the only person outside her classroom in the large corridors of UA Academy.

The short way to her destination would take a while with her current speed, which gave her time to think. Dropping her head down to gaze down onto the floor as she strolled, she began to mull over the current events that had been keeping her thoughts active lately.

Thinking back to the first couple of days after her "kidnapping", people (especially Nejire) would bombard her with questions regarding Dekiru and how she had somehow managed to escape the ordeal. Originally, she would falter from the slightest mention of the villain, stumbling over her words in response as her imagination would instantly start travelling across memory lane, causing the events of that 'night' (as she now called it) to play through her brain like a slideshow. It was a struggle getting the image of Dekiru's very attractive body out of her mind, and she'd always end up stumped into a blushing mess, confusing others who'd questioned her.

Now, though? Any topic involving Dekiru was just annoying by then.

The attention was getting on her nerves, especially since she wanted to put the whole incident behind and just forget about Dekiru and his stupid face.

Luckily, once the following week had rolled around, the gossip eventually died down, with everyone being distracted by Endeavor's battle against a Nomu. Normality had returned and puffed out the lingering uncertainty into thin air, like it was never present in the first place. By this time, the thought of Dekiru was pushed to the least of her worries, allowing her mind to finally be put to rest.

This gave Uraraka the opportunity to ponder about the glass-shattering reality of no longer being a virgin.

A person having their first time during their mid-teens was often frowned upon in society, and rightfully so. Uraraka was aware that the controversies surrounding such a topic were meant in good faith, since occurrences that involved teens going at it often did not end well for both parties.

Surprisingly, she was strangely okay with no longer possessing her 'V-card'. Obviously not to the person she had ended up giving it to, but the experience itself was something she had long since come to terms with.

However, she had recently been on edge regarding Dekiru's threat, back when they woke up in the hotel room. She was disgruntled about the fact that she now owed the villain, but especially on what he would use that "favour" for. Ochaco had to hope it wasn't on something that would permanently taint her reputation and any potential chance at becoming a hero.