Ochaco Uraraka X Male Reader: Fly Me Away

The Sugar Bowl

You and your old and new friends arrived at the Sugar Bowl, a popular hangout for you, Kirishima and Ashido back in Junior High. The place wasn't usually packed which is how you got a regular booth there. You four had already placed your orders and sat down at the usually spot. Since you were buying, you sat at the end of the booth next to Uraraka while Kirishima and Ashido sat across from you both.

You would occasionally glance back at Uraraka to see if she was having a good time. Luckily for you, Ashido was really keeping her preoccupied. That and Kirishima would occasionally tell a quick story of you and him during your younger days.

Kirishima: Then, this guy just came running in, flipped over the guy and BOOM, fireball to the face.

Uraraka: Wow! Really?

(Y/N): I mean...it was a quick fight. But it wasn't just me! Kirishima, you ran in and used yourself as a human shield.

Kirishima: Hey man, don't blame me. (Activates his quirk) I am a shield after all.

You and Kirishima laughed a bit.

(Y/N): The old sword and shield.

You two fist bumped one another. Ashido rolled her eyes and smiled back at Uraraka.

Ashido: Boys.

Uraraka: You said it.

(Y/N): You know I can hear you both.

Uraraka: Yep!

(Y/N): Well...someone got some confidence since the entrance exam.

Uraraka: Well, I kinda had to! Without it, I would have been an awkward mess.

(Y/N): Yeah, join the club.

Uraraka slowly smiled back at you. You gave off a wide grin. Meanwhile, both Kirishima and Ashido looked at one another, a more smug expression than anything else. Almost like they knew something either you or Uraraka ever did. You then looked up to one of the many TVs inside the restaurant. Kirishima caught your eye.

On the TV was a news report about your father stopping a robbery and saving at least 5 lives. They showed footage of your father in the fight, his anger clearly showing. The next clip showed your father was now ranked number 50 as of today due to other heroics. You smiled slightly as Kirishima playfully hit your arm.

Kirishima: Nice man. Your dad's killing it.

(Y/N): Yeah.

Uraraka: Wait, your father is Asura?

(Y/N): (Awkward rubs the back of your neck) Yeah.

Uraraka: That's awesome! A pro in the making and one of the strongest!

(Y/N): Yeah. But it's just...when people hear that, tend to think I'm a little angry all the time.

Uraraka: Uh? Why is that?

(Y/N): My father's quirk...and his title. The Wrathful Hero: Asura.

Uraraka: Oh, I'm sorry. I mean, you were kinda angry at Mr. Aizawa today.

(Y/N): Yeah. I already hate that guy.

Kirishima: He doesn't seem that bad.

Ashido: You kidding me? He's creepy.

(Y/N): And talk about having a superiority complex.

Kirishima: Maybe he just wants everyone to do their best. I'm sure if we give him some time he'll be cool.

(Y/N): I guess.

You heard a bell, meaning your order was ready. You returned to the table with four milkshakes and handed them out to everyone. You weren't really in an extravagant mood so you got a simple chocolate shake while Kirishima went all out. Dude had vanilla shake with whipped cream, chocolate chips and sprinkles.