𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 , 𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐚

❝ ten ❞

"Mmmph.." Uraraka's eyes fluttered open, leaving her to see her room and the early morning sunlight pouring in. She rubbed her eyes, waiting for them to adjust to her surroundings.

As her eyes finally cleared from the early morning haze, Uraraka yawned and looked over at her alarm clock. It read 9:38am. It was Saturday, and 1-A had no classes. Saturday was usually a time where they all hung out in the common room, watching movies and playing board games until 3 in the morning.

Uraraka personally loved Saturdays, as it was a time where she could hang out with everyone, and forget about all the danger in the outside world. She may not totally like everyone in her class, but she still considered them family. One, weird, annoying, funny, messed up family.

She glanced over at the time again. 9:46am. Uraraka groaned, her body aching, and decided to start her day.

"I'll head down and make-" As Uraraka tried to sit up, she felt something on her waist, holding her tightly. She looked down, and noticed two arms around her, one badly scarred.

Uraraka immediately recognized them, and whipped her head around to see a sleeping Izuku clinging on to her. Suddenly, all of the events of yesterday came rushing back into her head, and she remembered why he was here. Uraraka turned red as she noticed the position and situation they were in. She didn't want to wake him, as he looked so peaceful. So instead she tried to move his hands off of her slowly, but he just grunted and clinged on to her waist once more, a bit tighter this time.

Uraraka began panicking slightly, as she didn't quite know what to do. On one hand, her body felt all hot and tingly with his hands around her and it felt really nice, but on the other hand, this was a lot, and he was holding her really close to him.

If she was really being honest with herself though, she knew didn't want to move at all. If she could, Uraraka would stay like this all day with him. But she knew that would be impossible. Once they both got up, they would be reduced back to their nervous, awkward selves.

But for now, Uraraka would enjoy the peaceful silence of his breathing, and how nice it felt to have his hands wrapped around her, how great it felt to have his body so close to her's, in a totally not weird way.

"Uraraka..." She turned around, expecting to see Izuku awake, but he was still sleeping, and seemed to be talking in his sleep. 'That's adorable..is he dreaming about me?'

She turned back around, placing her hands on top of his that were wrapped around her waist, and closed her eyes, breathing in the air of her room.

'This is fine. This is perfectly fine.'

Izuku's eyes opened suddenly, not knowing why he had been awoken abruptly, but rolling with it. He looked at his surroundings, and noticed this was not his room. Where were all the All Might posters? And his desk with his countless All Might figurines?

That's when he looked down and noticed what...or more..WHO he was holding.

His brain didn't entirely click yet, and so he just studied his situation. 'She smells so nice...' Izuku moved and pressed his lips to the back of her head, breathing in her scent. He smiled. Why was she so cute when she was sleeping?