It's Literally Raining (Oneshot) (IzuOcha)

It's Raining

Izuku Midoriya, a very plain-looking boy with dark green eyes, messy dark green hair and with freckles on both of his cheeks, raised both of his arms out, stretching both of his rigid arms and back against his chair.
He looked around the classroom aimlessly.

Class had ended and he was preparing to leave.

Their final period was a study hall so the some of the class was pretty busy trying to complete howework, catch up on missing assignments and study for upcoming tests. While the others, used the period to converse, make phone calls, text messages, play video games, socializing, and others. (Well, you know the works)

Izuku was, however so engrossed in his own studying that he completely lost track of time.
So, resulting in him leaving the main building a bit later than usual.

Picking up all of his stuff, he made his way towards the sliding door, leading to the school's halls.

It was no surprise that the said boy is fond of mugging up, even if there's no upcoming test. That's just how Izuku is.

It's no surprise that he's one of the top students in the class.

The school halls were completely silent except for the tapping of his shoes as he was walking towards the shoe lockers.

Suddenly his ears picked up the faint rumbling sound of thunder.

He looked outside the window and noticed that there were thick dark clouds across the sky.

Not long after, it started to rain.

HARD.

He made a mental note to himself to grab an umbrella, before leaving the building.

He soon reached his shoe locker, and proceeded to take off the special indoor shoes he was wearing.
Replacing it with his favorite oversized red boots.

"There we go." He said to himself, before finishing up tying both of his shoelaces.

He inspected his shoes for a few seconds before closing his shoe locker, and straightening himself up.

Standing just inside the school's entrance, Izuku looked back up at the dark clouds.

It was still raining.

With a sigh, he quickly grabbed his umbrella and was about to leave the building, when someone abruptly stopped him in his tracks by grabbing his shoulder.

Izuku froze, and then slowly turned around to find,

"Uraraka?"

Ochaco Uraraka, a young girl of short height and petite build, with fair skin, big round brown eyes, and shoulder-length brown hair.
She was hunched over seemingly out of breath.

Her left hand was on Izuku's shoulder and the other one was on her knee.

"What's wrong Uraraka?" Izuku asked, concerned.

Uraraka lets go, and stood still for a moment to catch her breath.

"Deku," she puffed before continuing,
"Will you share your umbrella with me?"

Izuku's face immediately started to blush bright red.

"Ummm, Uhh, Yeah, Sure Uraraka." he agreed timidly, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Thank you Deku!" Uraraka said cheerfully, smiling. "Can you please wait for me a bit?"

"Sure." he nodded.

She quickly turned around and entered the building once more in order to grab her things.

Izuku waited patiently for her at the entrance, nervously fidgeting with his hands and umbrella.