Always By Your Side (Izuocha)

Chapter 15: Bad Dreams

*Ochaco's POV*

I feel the sensation of falling, falling, falling.... Bang. I shoot up from my sleep, and hand slipping off of my chest. I look down at Izuku sleeping there, and I look at the bedside clock, reading 5 AM. He'd get up in an hour. I get up and walk around, drying my sweat. I shake from the cold, and the lights switch on. I look at Izuku, groggily rubbing his eyes.

"Why are you up so early, babe?" He says, yawning.

I remember what happened in my dream, and I freak out. But I have to tell him. "Izuku, I dated Bakugo a long time ago." He just looks at me, straight faced.

"What." He says in a monotone voice. Just like the dream. Shit...

"I dated Bakugo a long while ago, but it's nothing now, I promise! I love you, and only you!" He gets up, shadows covering his face. I start to shake, as he gets right in front of me. He steadily grabs my shoulders, and pulls me in closer. I feel his minty breath on my ear, making me shiver.

"Ochaco." He says slowly and calmly, making my knees wobble.

"Y-Yes?..." I ask, voice quivering.

"I love you." He says, licking my ear, making me moan suddenly. I cover my mouth embarrassed, and he pulls me out to look in my eyes. "I don't care who you've dated as long as I have you forever. My eyes tear up as he kisses me, his masculine bare chest meeting my hands, as I push him on the bed, crawling into the bed to join him. I kiss him passionately, and we rub our noses together lovingly. I look around the pink and green dorm, and I smile. Yep. Just a horrible nightmare. We fall asleep after turning off the lights, cuddling each other closely to rid any bad dreams.

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I wake up earlier than him to make pancakes AND waffles, extra hot to make sure they don't get cold when we wake, poured two glasses of grape juice, and set up the coffee table. I crawled back in bed, falling back asleep. After another hour, he sits up suddenly, making me slip off his chest and into his lap. I groan, then rubbing my eyes, and smiling at him. I kiss him, then I get up.

"Morning, sweetie." I start. "How about some breakfast?"

I know, very short, but I am tired and lazy :/ We had a football game yesterday and we lost, so *sigh* yeah. Sorry for slow updates.