-Deku's POV-
It was a week later, where Uraraka, the children, and me were temporarily living in a small, affordable townhome. Lucky for the children, there was plenty of other kids their age who lived next door to us. However, there was a day which was going to be incredibly special, and it'd change both Uraraka and I for the rest of our time on this Earth.
I anxiously hopped in the car alone, driving to where Uraraka lived as a child (a.k.a. where her parents live). I was frightened of what the seniors might think about my requests, and if they wouldn't approve of me. I mean, we've met before, and they're super chill with me. So... they might not reject me? I mean, who knows. Anyways, the drive was really short-only 10 to 15 minutes long. I rushed up the steps, being out of breath once I reached the door. I slowly inhaled and exhaled, and rung the rusty doorbell. A short, brown haired women appeared at the door as I heard the door groan of old age. Who knows how long it had been there.
"Hello, Izuku." She smiled, her bubbly self welcoming me in. As I took a seat on a worn out dining chair, Mrs. Uraraka called her husband downstairs, and we sat down by a table.
"Hello Izuku!" Her father joyously greeted me. "What brings you here today?" I slowly breathed, preparing myself for what may happen in the near future.
"So, I've been thinking about something incredibly important lately, and before the real thing happens, I would like to get your blessing." I was about to start shaking, and then the words piled out of my body. "Do I have your blessing to propose to your daughter, Ochaco Uraraka?"
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『Hᴇʟʟ ɪs Fᴏʀ Rᴇᴀʟ』- izuocha
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