WINGLESS FAIRY | izuocha ; ✓

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( 𝗜'𝗟𝗟 𝗚𝗜𝗩𝗘 𝗜𝗧 𝗧𝗢 𝗬𝗢𝗨 !! )
all of it , take it , it's yours !

pov ; THIRD PERSON'S !!

Uraraka sat there, eyes on the window, no, she wasn't looking outside, she was just looking at the window, she didn't know if the window was crying or sweating. It was raining very heavily outside, for some reason, and her window had been soaked with water. She didn't know if she wanted to paly out the rain, or lay in bed, calmly lulling herself to sleep with the sound of big rain drops falling down oustide.

Pitter Patter.

Uraraka felt like opening the window. With that in mind, she stood up, one hand on the table as the other attempted to reach the windows' locks.

"Uraraka-san?" Before she could do what her heart desired, a certain voice had stopped her.

She immediately blinked twice, trying to remove the saddened, helpless look her eyes gave.

"Hm?" She asks, when she was sure that they had turned normal again. She turns around, holding her wrists, her eyes laid on the green head, just floating there, in front of her door, a look she couldn't read on his face.

"Are you alright?"

I'm not.

"Why'd you ask? Of course I am! What took you so long anyway? I was worried y—" her constant rambling and fake smiling, that looked so genuine, was brought to a halt, when his hands held hers.

She felt him pry her hands that held each other gently, slowly, he brought them in front of him, and with that, he intertwined his fingers with hers. The bandaids in her fingers coming into view.

But that wasn't the reason why she wasn't alright.

"Izuku-san?" She asks, trying to look as clueless, innocent as possible. "You're usually extra careful" he mouthed, breathily, his voice displaying his concern boldly, as he inspected her bandaid filled fingers.

She felt herself bite the inside of her cheek lightly,  not wanting it to bleed, she knew where this was going, and she didn't like it.

"Did she tell you already?"

b i t e s

Her blood tasted awful, yet she gulped them all down. She looks away, feeling his pressuring gaze on her.

"Again, what do you mea—" she stops herself, seeing his cold gaze, when she finally decides to look back with another whatareyoutalkingabout act.

"Uraraka-san."

This time she bit the other cheek, the right one this time.

It has been a week, since Toga told her about who they are, and what Wingless Fairies really are. And you all can say that Uraraka has failed the unaffected play, and Izuku immediately noticed.

Their Cultural Festival is near.

They were busy with stuff, Izuku never really got the time to confront the woman, but now that he does, he's not just gonna let it slide.

"So she did. " Izuku sighs, pulling her to the bed.

He was expecting this. Since both he and Toga knew, they don't have much time left.