Ochako still hasn't left the green haired boy's side.
Although, she should've. She's sat there for at least an hour, still holding his hand, and starting at the wall. She can't tell if what he said was true or not. She blames it on the meds. She's so stupid, she shouldn't have given him so much anyway. But she did, and now she suffers the consequences. Her face is still burning although Midoryia's words are no longer in the air. They linger in her mind, repeating over and over.
He thinks she's pretty? That's nice I suppose. It's a friend thing. Friends always compliment how they look, right? It's normal. Yeah, normal.
She stops her thinking when her eyes weren't fixed on the wall, but on the boy sleeping. She panics, and in this panic she jumps back letting go of his hand. Her face burns x10 more than it did previous, and she's aggressively fanning her self so she doesn't pass out. She gives up and sets her hands to her sides. Her hands are cold without Midoryia's warm hands. He has rough, but soft hands she thinks. They're warm. Nice size. Make her feel okay.
She decides its time to turn on the AC.
She stands up and takes one more look at the boy. She softly smiles and she leaves, she hears a groan. She quickly whips her head around to see Midoryia slowly starting to sit up. He rubs his eyes slowly and his vibrant green eyes, meet her hazel ones. "Hi, Uraraka-san". He signs slowly, his eyes still laced with sleep. His hair is messy from sleeping, and tuffs on green can be seen sprouting in every direction. He looks cute.
Cute. He looks cute. Very cute. Since when? He was always cute but, since when-?
Before she can continue that train of thought, he signs something.
"Are you leaving?" She responds with panicked, "yeah I am, keep sleeping though. You need rest."
He nods, (sadly?) and does a small wave to her. Ochako wants to yell. If this boy does something adorable one more time, (and if she admits it's cute), she'll scream. She waves back and leaves the room, closing the door behind her.
She lets out a sigh she didn't know she was holding, and slowly sinks to the floor, back pressed against the door. She sits there with her knees pulled to her chest, and her head resting in between her knees. Her eyes are glued to the ground and thoughts are running marathons in her head.
Why is her heart suddenly beating so fast?
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Fanfic| ON HIATUS | He mentions the green haired boy to go to front of the class to face everyone. "Go on." The boy goes to the chalkboard and starts writing things down. Uraraka stares at the chalkboard, surprisingly eager to see what he writes. Uraraka...
