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8 : ̗̀➛ pretty

3RD PERSON POV
After everything that had happened and being two days away from officially getting married, Momo was doubtful. She wasn't sure if she loved Jiro. Hell, she wasn't sure if she loved Y/n either.
"I probably just feel pity for him and his family." She thought, still unaware of Y/n's true identity.
She sighed, her brain trying to process things. She took a shaky breath as her cheeks got red.
"I think I....love Y/n more."

Chapter 8: Pretty

"So how are things with Momo-chan?" Uraraka asked her friend as they both sat at a park.
"We're doing well. Or at least I hope we are." Y/n replied, looking out at the park's scenery.
Uraraka smiled.
"Well, got good news. Kaminari-kun told me Jiro-chan might like him, he said she's been hanging out with him more and being more...'touchy' or so he says." Uraraka informed Y/n.
Y/n sighed out of relief.
"That's good to know." She said.
Uraraka hummed. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she snapped her attention to Y/n.
"When are you going to tell Momo you're not a guy?" She asked.
Y/n was caught off guard, almost choking on her saliva. Once she calmed down, she gave Uraraka her best answer.
"I don't know."
Uraraka merely looked at her friend with with a deadpan look.
"You have to. Otherwise, it could make your relationship rocky all over again if she finds out from someone who isn't you." Uraraka frowned.
Y/n sighed, she knew her friend was right.
"I know. I'll tell her once we're officially married." She said.
Uraraka smiled sympathetically and nodded.
"Well, I gotta go now. Thanks for talking with me," Y/n stood up and looked at her brown-haired friend.
"I really appreciate it." She said and smiled.
Uraraka smiled warmly.
"Don't mention it, you're my friend after all." She said.
Y/n nodded.
"Thanks, if you ever need to talk...I'm here as well." Y/n said.
"Thank you, Y/n." Uraraka said.
Y/n smiled one last time before heading back home. Once she stepped inside her new home, she stretched. She'd been sitting with Uraraka for quite a while. Y/n walked to her shared bedroom, immediately getting hugged from behind once she entered. Y/n stiffened, not expecting such affectionate acts.
"Calm down, it's just me." Y/n somewhat relaxed hearing Momo's voice.
"O-Okay...what's up...?" Y/n asked, trying to make the situation less awkward.
"Hehe, not much," Momo pulled back from the hug.
"But I did want to ask you if you wanted to watch a movie or something. After all, these last couple of days have been a bit stressful due to wedding preparations." Momo smiled.
Y/n turned around and smiled at her fiancee.
"Sure. I'm sure you must be a bit tired, right?" Y/n said.
Momo chuckled.
"A little, yeah." She said as she sheepishly rubbed her neck.
"You can put on whatever movie you want, I'll go get blankets and other stuff." Y/n said.
Momo nodded and went to get her laptop. Meanwhile, Y/n was getting blankets, pillows, and snacks.
"Alright, what'd you pick?" Y/n asked as she sat next to Momo.
"F/m." Momo replied, getting comfortable within the blankets and pillows Y/n brought.
Y/n perked up, getting excited to watch f/m again. She was so focused that about an hour passed and she didn't realize Momo had fallen asleep, her head leaning towards Y/n's shoulder. Once Momo's head touched said female's shoulder, Y/n stiffened a bit. She turned and saw Momo sleeping peacefully, her sleeping form almost looking angelic in a way. Y/n blushed, her face becoming hot.
"Guess I'll have to finish f/m another time." She sighed and closed the laptop, putting it on her bedside table.
She carefully moved Momo as best as she could so she could move as well. Y/n layed down next to her soon-to-be wife, admiring her facial features for the first time.
"I didn't realize she was so...pretty." Y/n thought, cheeks becoming hot.
She sighed and moved closer, pulling Momo into a warm embrace.
"Goodnight, Momo." She said, putting her chin on top of said girl's head.
Y/n's arms wrapped around her as her eyes slowly came closed, bringing Y/n into a comfortable slumber.

To be continued