Izuocha Week 2020

Day 3 - Silent Night/Crack of Dawn

 Izuku was aware. Some of the things he and Uraraka did were cliche things out of some teen movie. Sneaking off late at night to snuggle, talk, and (even though he was embarrassed to admit) make out.

It had become a routine of theirs. Wait until midnight, sneak out to the roof of the dorms, spend time together, sneak back and sleep for a few hours.

Tonight was no different.

Izuku stood by the stairway waiting for Uraraka. She saw her turn the corner and she ran and hugged him. She grabbed his hand and dragged him up the stairs to the roof.

The walk up the stairs was silent. Only their footsteps echoed throughout the stairway.

They got to the roof and sat down in their spot.

Izuku came up behind her and hugged her. She was now sitting in his lap.

He sat his head down on her shoulder and she ran her fingers through his curly green hair.

Ochako POV

Ochako leaned back into him. He shifted so her head was now up against his shoulder.

He kissed her cheek.

She blushed and smiled.

She leaned into his shoulder, being enveloped in his warmth. His strong arms were wrapped around her waist, adding another level of comfort and security.

Ochako thought about her relationship with Deku. They had been dating for two months now. She had finally confessed to him and he accepted her feelings. They had decided to not tell anyone, but Ochako was pretty sure Mina was suspecting there something going on between them. She seemed to poke at subtle things Deku did.

Mina's suspicion was probably pretty much Deku's fault. Ever since they started dating he had become slightly more aware and protective of her during combat training. He'd take blows for her, push her out of the way of flying debris, be super worried when she got a small cut or bruise. It's not that she minded. She thought it was really sweet of him to be that worried about her, but it was drawing slight suspicion towards them.

They mainly kept their dates late at night and within the dorms. Late because they didn't want the others to know and in the dorms because being UA students sometimes drew attention and the last thing she wanted was for all of her friends to find out about them because of some news article.

The only other people who did know about them were their parents. She had introduced them to Deku over dinner when they had a long weekend. Her parents lived fairly far from UA so she really didn't get to see them that often, but they used that one weekend to take the subway all the way out to her parents.

They really liked Deku. He was polite, kind, caring, and her mom's words exactly "a perfect gentleman". Her dad was slightly more wary, but still thought he was really nice. She was really relieved when her parents seemed to like Deku and didn't disapprove of him.

Deku's mom on the other hand, absolutely adored her. She treated her like family and the saw her quite often, considering she lived within walking distance of the dorms.

They would hang out at Deku's house, his mom would always make sure to have mochi for whenever she came over because she knew how much she loved it.

Ochako also loved how much Deku cared for his mom. He'd make sure to say "love you" and give her a hug when they left, he helped her without needing to be asked twice, he'd offer to do things for her. Ochako found it really sweet. Not a lot of guys would be that considerate of their mothers so openly.

There was so much she liked about Deku, she could go on for hours about it. His passion and drive to become a hero, his kindness, his dorky personality and his nerdy knowledge of everything related to heroes, the freckles splashes across his nose and cheeks, his messy, wavy hair, and so much more.

She turned to rest her head more into his neck. She felt him lay his own head on top of her's. She sighed and smiled as she breathed in the scent of his hoodie.

Izuku POV

Izuku thought back on his relationship with Uraraka. He remembered slowing realizing how head over heels in love with her she was. The day she confessed to him had been one of his greatest. He happily accepted and they had been dating ever since.

He loved the simple yet fun dates they planned. Watching movies in his room, going over to his house and spending time together playing games, snuggling.

His mom adored her and liked to occasionally poke at him and say things like "how's my future daughter-in-law doing" when it was just him around. He'd blush furiously and tell his mom that he wasn't planning on proposing to her anytime soon. His mom would just smile and laugh at his reaction.

He remembered their first kiss. They had been in his room at home. They were sitting on his bed and he had said something dorky that had made Uraraka laugh. She said he was cute and kissed his cheek. They both started blushing and he had asked her very softly if he could kiss her back. She nodded and he gave her a quick kiss on the lips. He hadn't realized, but they had been holding hands and Uraraka accidently put her pinky down. He began to float a few seconds after he kissed her and they both burst into laughing, blushing messes. She released him and fell onto his bed on his back. He looked up at her and she brushed his hair out of the way, still giggling.

He remembered the first time she stayed overnight. His mom had no problem with Uraraka coming over and sharing a bed with him as long as she was comfortable with it. She knew Izuku would never try anything with her to make her uncomfortable. They snuggled together and he fell asleep with her in his arms. He woke up and saw her adorable messy bedhead.

He (embarrassingly) reminisce about the first time they made out. They had been in his dorm room and she was about to leave so she kissed him goodbye, but lingered a bit longer than usual. She went in for another kiss and it escalated from there. She was sitting on his lap, fingers in his hair, kissing him. He reciprocated and they made out.

He pushed the thought from his mind before he became more embarrassed.

He loved a lot about her, her cheerful attitude, her soft brown eyes, the way she smiled when he was being a huge nerd, her determination to give her parents a better life. It was all so inspiring to him.

He rested his head on hers, breathing in her strawberry shampoo and the smell of her vanilla perfume.

To them, they didn't need words to communicate how much they loved each other. They sat there, cuddled together, knowing exactly how much they cared for each other, despite the silence of the night.