Perfect Match; an IzuOcha fanfic (DISCONTINUED)

Movie confession?

(THE ART IS NOT MINE!! CREDIT TO THE CREATOR FOR THIS BEAUTIFUL PIECE OF ARTWORK)

Uraraka's POV
Ring!
The bell rang to signal the end of the last period of the day. My stomach knotted as I recounted what Ashido had said to me earlier.
(flashback)
"You've got to tell Midoriya how you feel!" she said, over excited.
I blushed with embarrassment.
"I can't, Ashido! What if he doesn't feel the same?" I fretted.
"He will, don't worry, girl. Now go get your mans!" she replied enthusiastically.
I rolled my eyes. You're too eager, Ashido, I thought.
(back to reality)
Something brushed up against my arm.
I snapped out of it.
"D-Deku," I stammered, blushing furiously.
"Hey, Uraraka, I wanted to ask you if you would join us, we're all watching a movie in the boys' dorms tonight.  lIt's at 10pm," Deku informed me.
"Sure, I'd love to!" I replied, collecting myself.
He nodded and left the classroom. My palms were sweaty as I packed up my books.
I walked back to my dorm room, contemplating on which outfit to wear.
Maybe just a hoodie and leggings, I decided. Deku did imply that it was a casual movie gathering.
(time skip to 10pm bc i'm lazy af)
I decided to flat-out run to the boys' dorms. Skidding into the boys' common area, I asked, "What movie is it?"
Sero replied, "Romance. Ashido picked it out."
"Bad choice to put Ashido in charge of anything," I joked.
Ashido gave me a deathly stare as I laughed it off.
"Come over here, there's a spot between me and Midoriya," she said, still stung by my comment.
I tried to act cool as I sat down next to Deku. Our eyes met during the movie, but we quickly looked away, blushing with embarrassment each time. When the movie ended, I asked Deku to come with me and that I had to talk to him. Bewildered, he agreed, but he watched warily as we walked away from the others.
"What is it, Uraraka?" he asked.
"I-I really like you!" I blurted out. Mortified, I said, "Never mind, forget I said anything."
He grabbed my arm and pulled me back to face towards him.
"Don't be like that. I really like you too," he said, his voice soft, warm and comforting.
Oh, when did I fall for him so hard?! I asked myself, blushing.
"Do- do you want to go on a date with me? Tomorrow for dinner? I can pick you up," he offered, as embarrassed as I was.
"Sure," I replied, slightly less mortified as I was before he accepted.
"Is 5pm okay?" he checked.
"Sure. See you then!" I replied brightly.
There was an awkward silence. We were standing nearly 4 inches apart.
"I'd better go now," I said awkwardly to break the silence.
"Yeah. See you!" he replied just as awkwardly.
I walked away. As I passed the couch again, Ashido snuck up on me and surprised me.
"Congratulations!" she screamed, hugging me tightly.
I winced; her voice was so loud!
"Thanks, Ashido. I'd like to keep it a secret, but I guess that's hopeless now," I muttered, stung. "I should go back to my dorm room to sleep. It's nearly midnight!"
I dashed back to my room before she could stop me. I flopped on my bed.
What do you even wear for when your biggest crush asks you out?! I pondered.
I'll wear a fancy dress, maybe that'll make a good impression... who am I kidding it's Deku I've been friends with him for a while.
I finally decided on a pale pink shoulderless long-sleeve shirt with gray leggings paired with dark gray boots and I set it out to wear tomorrow. At this point it was difficult to stay awake, so I checked the time on my phone.
1:30 am?!
I needed to get to sleep. I flopped down on my bed and promptly fell asleep.
That night, I dreamed about Deku. How he was the purest, kindest, and cutest boy in the world.
(time skip to next day)
I opened my eyes blearily. My cellphone had woken me up. Rubbing my eyes, I opened my phone to see a text from Deku.
'Is pizza okay?' the message read.
'Sure,' I texted.
I smiled to myself.
I was finally going to go out with my crush!
Hopping out of bed, I decided to put on the gray leggings and boots I had set out as well as the shirt plus a light blue hoodie that said, "おちゃこ"-- my name in Japanese. Mom had gotten it for me for a past birthday present. I walked down to breakfast. Walking down there, I passed Deku and we walked down together. As we grabbed a plate to eat, he gave me a glance that seemed to say, Do you want to sit together?
I nodded, tipping my head towards the breakfast table.
We finally got close to the table and found that there were no two seats together. I froze in panic, not knowing what to do. Luckily, Hagakure was sitting with an empty seat on each side of her. She must have seen us and went up for seconds. When she sat back down, she shifted over a seat.
"Thanks," I whispered in her general direction.
"No problem," she murmured, quiet enough so that only I could hear it.
Breathing a sigh of relief, I dug into my pancakes, unable to resist sneaking a few glances at Deku.
When he glanced at me, his expression was so soft, so gentle that I wanted to hug him right then and there. I restrained myself-- I didn't want our classmates to know just yet.
(time skip by your lazy ass author)
Finally! It was 5:00. I had stood there waiting for what seemed like hours.
I heard a knock at the door.
"Deku?" I wondered aloud.
I opened the door to see a casually dressed Deku with a bunch of flowers in his hand. Tears welled in my eyes.
"Oh, Deku... You didn't have to do that for me..."
"No, I felt like it was right to bring you something. Besides, it is a date. Stereotypically, doesn't the boyfriend bring his girlfriend a gift?" he said, a smile on his face.
My brain was still reeling at the fact that he had called us boyfriend and girlfriend.
I shook my head and put the flowers in a vase. He stood in the doorway expectantly.
"Shall we go then?" he asked with a mischievous grin on his face.
I rolled my eyes and walked out of the dorms with him.
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aaaand that's the end! thanks for reading! any and all feedback will be appreciated as this is my first fanfiction!
a little longer than i thought it was 😂