It's been a month since the incident with Overhaul had happened. Which means it's been three weeks since Izuku and I became a couple. We've been okay for the most part, and really enjoy each other's company.Which brings us to where we are now, Izuku and I making out inside of an indented doorway down one of the less-walked down hallways in between classes. I had one hand on his cheek and the other holding his school tie as he had his hands on my waist. As much as I enjoyed it, we had to get to our next class and pulled away.
"As much as I'd like to continue this, Aizawa will kill us if we're late to class again" I told him, giving him a hug.
"I know I know, but we've been so busy with classes and we really haven't had any time to ourselves lately due to all of the extensive training" he replied with puppy dog eyes.
"Aww, does someone miss our quality time together?" I teased, giving him a peck on the cheek.
"Hey, don't lie! You miss it too!" He exclaimed.
"You bet. Now come on, let's go before the final bell rings" I said, grabbing his arm.
I made sure to let go as we made it into the more crowded main hall.
IZUKU'S POV:
I was walking behind Uraraka as we headed to Mr. Aizawa's class when I heard my notification went off on my phone. I unlocked it and saw I had a message from and unsaved number.
[UNKNOWN NUMBER]: I know.
Izuku: Who is this?
[UNKNOWN NUMBER]: -Picture sent.-
[UNKNOWN NUMBER]: Meet me behind the school tomorrow afternoon or I will expose your secret.I felt my stomach drop as I saw the picture. It was a picture of Uraraka and I from just a few moments ago. Kissing. I think they only sent it to me as Uraraka just kept walking normally. This could be bad. What if it's a villain? Someone trying to get back on me? It was too stressful.
Uraraka and I got to class as the bell rang, and of course we were the last ones there.
"Almost late again, Midoriya and Uraraka. Pick up the pace a little" Aizawa said tiredly.
"Sorry about that, we'll be quicker next time" Uraraka said rubbing the back of her head and taking her seat.
I quickly went to my seat and sat down, not saying anything. Uraraka looked to me and could tell something was up by the look on my face.
"So as you all know, the school festival is coming up in about a month and a half. Your class is gonna have to pick what you guys want to do for it. I don't care what you choose, just pick by the end of the weekend" Aizawa stated before bundling up in he's sleeping bag and going to sleep.
Whilst everyone else was getting excited and throwing out ideas, I had my elbows in the desk and hands behind my head trying to figure out who the hell would do this. Uraraka came over to me.
"Hey, Deku. Is everything alright? You look off" she asked me.
I shakily unlocked my phone and showed her the pictures and messages, and her expression was as wide-eyed as mine.
"How? I don't remember seeing anyone or hearing a picture taken! Do you know who it is?" She whispered panicky.
"I don't know! It could be anybody. It could even be someone who despises us" I whispered in a slightly panicky tone as well.
"What are we gonna do? If that gets out everyone is gonna freak!" She whispered.
"Whatcha guys talking about?" Mina asked out of nowhere, causing us to both jump in response.
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My Hero Academia: What We Fight For (Izuocha)
Fanfiction𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋𝔼𝔻: 4/13/20 ℂ𝕆𝕄ℙ𝕃𝔼𝕋𝔼𝔻: 4/24/20 Best rankings: izuocha - #6 Uraraka - #45 *NOTICE: Although this is an Izuocha fanfic, please keep in mind it won't just be that. This is an original storyline I wrote myself that includes shipping in...