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[ᴅᴀʏ ᴛᴇɴ - ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴜʀʙᴀᴛɪɴɢ // ᴏᴄʜᴀᴄᴏ ᴜʀᴀʀᴀᴋᴀ]

🍁ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ ᴅᴀʏ ᴛᴇɴ🍁

-ɴꜱꜰᴡ ᴏʙᴠɪᴏᴜꜱʟʏ
-ᴘʀᴏꜰᴀɴɪᴛɪᴇꜱ
-!ᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ!
-ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
-ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴜʀᴀʙᴛɪɴɢ
-ꜰ x ꜰ

- "ɪꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ꜰᴜɴ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ ?"

-"ʏ'ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ʏᴏᴜʀᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ ʜᴏᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏᴀɴ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ.."

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It  was still early in the morning, the cold breeze hitting your bare face as you made your way to a certain heroine's agency.
Shoving your hands into your jacket, curling them tightly into fists, trying to look for any warmth as you walked down the icy sidewalk.
Uraraka had called you, one or two hours ago, asking if you could stop by before her agency opened to go over details about the latest mission you went on.
It wasn't uncommon, the two of you worked continuously together over the years after you graduated from UA, finding common ground and goals within your respective agencies.
A gush of air hits you and you let out a few strings of curses as your hood falls slightly, revealing your blushed face, reaching your shaking hands for the clothing and putting it back in place.
Your ass was about to freeze to death, the only thing keeping you from going back to the warmth of your own agency or even your home was the promise that Ochaco bought your favorite coffee.

"This better be worth it." You sigh and notice the puffs of smoke out of your mouth with every word you spoke.

"I'm going to kick her ass if she's lying." grumbling once more before dashing towards the agency's entrance.

Dusting the snow off of your shoes, you take them off and place them inside on the mat.
Hurriedly stepping into the warmth of the building, you let out a sigh of relief as your body begins to adjust.
The place is quiet, indicating that the gravity centered girl is off hiding somewhere, oblivious to your arrival.
You carefully tiptoe towards the bathroom, debating whether you should grab yourself a quick hot bath while you still have time.
Lights are scattered around, giving off a dim glow in comparison to the bright rays of light seeping through the windows as the sun begins to rise.
Uraraka probably fell asleep at her desk again before she could even make your coffee, chuckling to yourself as you remove the multiple layers you have on.
It wasn't until you were left in your thin undershirt that a faint noise comes from the bathroom.
Peaking down the hall, you notice the lights are on, and the door is slightly ajar.
Knowing her, Ochaco most likely had the same idea about a hot both on a cold day like this, snickering at the thought you decided to wait until she stepped out so you didn't startle her, but before you could even take one step away from the  door, you heard your name.

"-y/n-" Its a hushed whisper, almost as if the person behind it had accidentally said it out loud.
Raising a brow, you pause for a moment, listening, however you shake it off thinking you must be hearing things, that is until,