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Izuku Midoriya was happy with his life for the most part. He had a great mom and mostly great friends. (Ahem-- Bakugou) There were always little things that set him off, but he was okay.
One thing about his life that was different wa...
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//Ochako Uraraka POV\\ Saturday, 9:05 a.m.
I saw the panic in Deku's face as he rushed out of the bathroom and into the elevator, mashing the buttons repeatedly.. not even noticing me. I decided to just watch from afar as I didn't want to bother him anymore as I already probably had..
"Uraraka!" Iida's voice cut through my thoughts as I was still staring from the couch.
"Hm? Oh, Hey again Iida!" I put on my best smile. "What'd he say?" I could only think of the worse. Why else would he rush so panicked like that? I must've ruined our friendship.. Maybe he is homopho-
"Oh! He wanted you to meet him in his room! He didn't say anything bad like you were probably thinking, though! Don't worry, he only said that it caught him off guard, I believe." Iida told me, waving his arms around dumbly again. I only felt questions appear in my mind now. With that, I set off to go see Deku and clear this up. I could do this! Its probably fine.. I hope.
//Izuku POV\\
I changed and sat on my bed. I rehearsed what I was going to say, muttering the entire time. My head shot up as I heard the door creak open slightly and a worried Uraraka peak in.
"U-Uraraka! Hey, I uhm.." I was interrupted when she spoke and entered the room.
"I'm s-sorry, Deku! I shouldn't have asked and that was probably really b-blunt and--!" This time I cut off her worried ramblings. by simply hugging her. She immediately quieted down.
"Uraraka." I stated, letting go and holding her by her shoulders in front of me, noticing her slightly dusty pink blush of embarrassment.
"You don't have to worry about it, Uraraka! I just.. felt a bit ill in the moment, that's all. Besides, I asked you your sexuality, so I don't mind that you asked! It only caught me off guard, I suppose. I.. I just never had anybody to love in my old school, so I'm not quite sure yet. I guess my sexuality is questioning?" I gave a soft chuckle to try and ease the tenseness in the room. I let go and brought her over to my bed and we sat down. I gave her a cheery smile for when her eyes finally darted towards my face. She gave a slight smile to.
"It's okay. I promise." She only smiled wider at this.
"O-okay, Deku. If you say so.. Sorry- I just got a bit worried. But..what do you mean by.. ill, Deku? Are you sick, because if you are you should head to recovery girl!" She got her spirit back and carelessly worried about me. I tensed at this question, though. SHOOT! I WASN'T SUPPOSED TO SAY THAT-
"Oh, just a headache! It's not that big of a deal, Uraraka. I hit my head earlier, so it still hurts." I nodded with my response, hoping to satisfy and answer her questions of my suspicious acting. She paused for a second and seemed to think about it. Eventually, she spoke.
"If you say so, Deku. Anyway, we were about to have breakfast before I got.. distracted. We should hurry over, yeah?" She stood up, hand thrown in front of me, just asking me to take it and dart downstairs. I only nodded though. I took her hand and she pulled me back, yanking me upwards. We laughed and ran to the stairs and to the dining area.
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A/N: SO I GUESS THIS WAS SORTA LIKE SHIPPING MATERIAL BUT I'M JUST TRYNA BUILD UP THEIR RELATIONSHIP AS B E S T I E S. THIS IS TODODEKU- ajhdjahdakjs but if u ship Uraraka and Deku in the anime/manga then its fine with me. uwu i'll still ily no homo/hetro just for you reading this.
