{Prologue.}

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The scene was the 1950's, and on the beach were two teenage lovers. Uraraka Ochako and Midoriya Izuku. They both held hands as they ran down the shoreline. When both of them became tired they slowed their movements to look at the now setting sun. The entire skyline was a beautiful orange and pink hue. They had took that opportunity to steal another kiss from each other before their last day together.

The two spent the next day yet again at the beach. Today's activity they had gotten into was building a sand castle. She told him to strike a pose next to their masterpiece. Only he had been backing up so much that he went straight into the art work and effectively destroyed it. This of course made the small girl laugh, camera sill in hand. The greaser not liking the mockery grabbed a handful of sand and tossed it at her. She retaliated by chasing him down into the shore and splashing him. Getting them both damp with salty sea water. The small girl in her pink high waisted shorts was chased down and brought into the air by the green greaser. She giggled and kicked him off before they made yet another kiss.

"I'm going back to Japan, I don't think i'll ever see you again." The sadness and desperation of being torn away from her first love was evident.

"Oh Uraraka, don't say that." He didn't want it to be true, but he knew it was too.

"But it's true! I've just had the best summer of my life and now i have to go away...it isn't fair." She whispered the last part down to the sand.

He put his index finger and thumb to her chin, effectively lifting her face to look at him before they locked lips again. The kiss started out sweet, but young Midoriya wanted more as he gripped the back of her head making the kiss more intense. As much as Uraraka loved the feeling, she became flustered and over whelmed by persistent passion. She wormed her way out of his hand and made a small gasp for air. When she broke free he wasted no time and moved his lips to her neck.

"Midoriya don't spoil it!" Of course talking about the innocent mood turned sexual.

"It's not spoiling it Uraraka, it's only making it better."

"Midoriya, is this the end?"

He chucked a little and licked his lips before answering. "Of course not," he looked her in her eyes and she held a certain desperation he couldn't help but adore. Turning his head slightly to collect his thoughts before meeting her eyes one more. "it's only the beginning."

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