Ochaco Uraraka X Male Reader: Fly Me Away

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Things had been relatively steady when it came to school and relationship life. Grades were doing fine, hero work was never better, you had finished in the top 8 at the UA Sports Festival, an event that formally put you and most of your classmates on the map. Still, it was hard for some others. Midoriya for instance got no offers from any agency despite his amazing performance and you got only around 50 or 60, nothing compared to the thousands both Todoroki or Bakugo got. Regardless, you were excited to see what could happen.

Mr. Aizawa had given everyone lists of agencies that were taking UA students so you all had plenty of time and choices to make. You guys had also all selected various hero names in order to get better acquainted with the Pro hero lifestyle. Currently, you and your friends were all going through the different agencies that had sent out offers to you all. You had been thinking about different agencies such as Fourth Kind agency or the Endeavor Hero Agency. You never did agree with the guy, but you could never deny the power he had.

As you were in deep thought, two hands slapped down on your shoulders, making you jump a bit. You heard a slight giggle and saw that Uraraka moved around to sit in the desk in front of you.

Uraraka: Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you there.

(Y/N): Psh. Wasn't scared. Surprised though.

Uraraka giggled again and looked down to see your hero agency selections.

Uraraka: So, which hero agency are you thinking about?

(Y/N): I'm not sure. I'm thinking about Fourth Kind but at the same time, I would like to focus a bit more on combat.

Uraraka: Why not go with your father?

(Y/N): Yeah. But I want something new.

Uraraka: Well, I know which one I'm running for.

(Y/N): Oh yeah. Who are the lucky heroes?

Uraraka: Asura.

Your eyes widen in shock and you looked up from your sheet as you saw Uraraka giving you a smile. You were about to scream, clearly both annoyed and shocked that she would pick your father's agency over anything else. In doing so you were about to say something but she ran off to turn in the forms. You weren't even going to bother to chase after her and just sighed and sat back down.

Not many people knew you two were a thing, but both sets of parents were one of them. You both sought it best to tell them just in case you brought one another home for a study date or dinner or something along those lines. You sighed again and shook your head and looked back down at the series of offers given to you. You then saw one that jumped out at you like a sore thumb. One that was both a pleasant surprise and one of the most horrifying things to ever be seen on paper.

Weighing in on all possible options, you had to pick up on the offer. You knew it was either going to be the best or the worst thing you could have done but you wanted to see what this was like. You made it your top choice and decided to turn in your choices. You walked out towards the teacher's office which you saw Uraraka walking back to Class 1-A with a smile on her face. She saw you and smile wider at you. You smiled back and stopped her, pecked her cheek.

Uraraka: So, who did you pick?

(Y/N): See for yourself.

You showed her the paper and she smiled at you. However, her eyes widen a bit at seeing your choice.

Uraraka: You know, we have these interns to get away from the teachers. Besides, I thought you wanted something more combat orientation.

(Y/N): Yeah, but I figured with this one, I could learn more visibility. Plus, I could get a new angle. Besides, you are going up with my father. Who, mind you, is one of the angrist sons of guns around. So, who's really going for a new angle here?