•izuocha short stories•

1| remote wrestling

Uraraka presses her head against the door, almost slamming it. This morning has been one of the worst in her life- not counting that one time in 1st grade. Here's what happened:
(sicko mode ass time travel vroom vroom like 4/5 hrs early idk time bro ayyyyy time skip lol wtf am i saying it's like 3:40 am ssjaoxjkskskw anyways time skip to earlier)
It all started at 5 Am. Monday. Worst day of the week. Uraraka woke up to the worst sound imaginable- her alarm. Bracing herself for the new day, she put a large smile on her face as she headed into the shower. She used her favorite inexpensive and good quality body wash that smelled like some basic ass flowers. (Still good though) Around 10 minutes later, she got out the shower and started to dry her hair. At this point, Deku had already showered, gotten dressed, and finished up his homework. Because it was only 5:40, he didn't know what to do with all this spare time. So bored Deku made his way to Uraraka's dorm room. Uraraka had dried her hair, but was probably going to take a nap or train, they had around 2 hours before class started. KNOCK KNOCK. Uraraka turned her head as the sound emerged from her door. Uraraka called out. "Hello?" Deku answered. "Hey Uraraka! I'm done getting ready, just wanted to s-see what you were up too! Ya know?" Deku isn't as nervous around Uraraka compared to the beginning of the year, but he stills stutters when talking to her. "Oh yeah- just give me a bit to get dressed!" Uraraka changed into some pjs and made her way out the door. "Why are you in your uniform?" Uraraka asked as Deku stood there. "Oh- I just wanted to be ready. But we do have 2 hours... I'll go change!" Deku immediately went to his room to slip into something comfortable. Uraraka didn't mean to sound demanding, she was just curious. And boy- did he go quick. Uraraka made her way to his room to apologize when an apology wasn't necessary.
She was greeted by an open door, and an awkward situation. Stupid Deku, being any main protagonist in any anime he is, left that dang door open. So our innocent Uraraka was in for a suprise. "Hey Deku! I'm sorry ab-" Uraraka spoke without even looking at the wide open door, revealing Deku in his boxers, half naked. (This time it isn't the girl half naked lollll) Uraraka froze. It took Deku a second to process this- his head was still covered by his shirt. Luckily for him- Uraraka couldn't see his beet red face. And lucky for her- Deku couldn't see her beef red face. But sure enough, they could feel the steam off eachothers faces, and knew good and well eachother had gone tomato red. "I-I'm s-so sorry!!" Uraraka said as she made her way down stairs, running faster than flash himself. Her face felt very very hot, while tears began to fill her eyes. Embarrassment and guilt soon toppled onto her as her head began to become so foggy. She couldn't think, except for this image that was glued into her head. Deku's rock hard abs. She hated the thought of thinking of it, but she couldn't help it. Halfway to her room, her face now buried in her hands, it must've been as she forgotten her quirk ever existed. Now she was floating to her room, blinded by her hands covered her emotional face. Deku was still shocked- he jumped onto his bed and buried his face into his pillows. He felt so embarrassed, and embarrassed for Uraraka because she was the one who walked right in. Second hand guilt and embarrassment filled his head as he softly and silently screamed in his pillows. Uraraka now in her room returned the favor. Though you could actually hear her screams muffled through the cotton pillow.
(Uraraka POV) *finally lol*
OH GOD WHAT DID I DO THIS TIME!!1!1!1!1!1!
If i hadn't even asked him why he was changed so early, none of this wouldn't have happened. Are you kidding me?! Why does the universe hate me?? Why university??? WHYYYYY??!?!!??! What if he hates me? What if it's awkward around us? It's not like i haven't seen him shirtless before, considering his shirt usually rips halfway through battle... but this time was different! It's so weird, and i feel so warm and gross. What's going on?
(Deku's POV)
AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
(3rd person POV)
Uraraka wanted to go apologize, but this whole scenario happened BECAUSE she was going to apologize for something else. Now she felt extremely guilty, it overwhelmed her to the point where she couldn't take it. She locked herself into her closet and sat there. Thinking of ways to get out of this weird situation- how to fix this. Deku decided to make breakfast and act like it never happened. He made the usual, box pancakes and coffee. Chocolate chip for Ochaco and blueberry for him. He sent her a text-
Hey Uraraka! I made the usual... it's downstairs! So don't let it go cold! 😂😊
(Were in regular time now so that whole 4/5 hrs thing is inaccurate srry i can't count)
Uraraka's phone buzzed as the bring blue light hit her face. She sucked it all up and cleaned up, trying to leave zero evidence of her mini meltdown. Now looking normal, she made her way downstairs to meet the green haired mop. "Hey Deku!" She said with a cheerful smile. "Hey! It's over here btw" Deku said, also shining a bright smile. The two sat together and ate their breakfast. "Sorry about this morning... awkward.. am i right?" Uraraka said with a giggle. "Yeah- but accidents happen. I should've close the door!" Deku laughed as he sipped into his morning coffee. "Well", Uraraka putting her finished plate into the dishwasher, "we still have an hour." "hmmm... what to do with all this time. We could train?" "Maybe, but we need to let our food digest!" Uraraka said, dragging Deku to the couch. "Let's watch a movie!" Ochaco plopped onto the couch and grabbed the remote. "What movie is 45 minutes long?" Deku asked as he made his way to her on the couch. "Documentaries! They have some really cool ones too! And we will have plenty of time to make t to class!!!" She began to scroll through the genres. "Ok, what do you want to watch?" Deku stated. "Idk..." "Um- Nurses who kill?" "No..." "My strange addictions?" "Eh..." "Weird fashion?" "No..." "Food Industry?" "No..." "Then what on earth do you want to watch?" Deku made a pouty face as he looked at Ochaco. "I don't care!" Uraraka said smiling back. "Fine- then i'm picking!" Deku says playfully as he reaches for the remote. "Hey!!" He bends over her, her back on the couch, as he reaches for the magical tv controller. "That's mine!" Deku says. He grabbed her wrists and pulled them close to him, using the other hand to grabbed the remote. "Give that back!" Uraraka tackles him, putting herself on top of him, unaware of it all, she grabs the remote, but it's soon grabbed back. They play tug of war over the remote, until Deku wins. His force suddenly had her grasp on the remote yeet towards his. Not only the remote but Uraraka herself were thrusted towards Deku's chest. The remote flew across the room, landing safely on a couch. And Uraraka, landing safely in Deku's arms. He held onto her, careful for her to not fall off the couch. His hands were on both of her side arms, her eyes now gazing into his. Soon he began to feel heat emitting from both teens. Uraraka now panicked, twiddles her hands, intertwining themselves until she floats, Deku still holding onto her. 2 embarrassing scenarios in 1 faithful morning. gee. god bless them. She lands, and Deku brings the remote. "My strange addiction?" He says. "Y-" He clicks before she answers, and sits straight as a plank of wood. He started to sweat bullets now, ones able to pierce your skin. Uraraka sat close to him, counting down the minutes until class started. While they were both waiting this moment out, the memory of them playfully fighting over the remote like and old married couple replayed itself infinitely in their heads all day.

A/N
yo yo. hey just wanted to say thanks on the last fic- y'all comments r so sweet oml😤🥰😩👊❤️ love y'all🤠🤠🤠 ANWYAS:
it's 4:20 ayyyyy sorry i have aDhD
ok anyways anyways:
I want to do different short izuocha comics, but i still like the continued ones. So- which one do y'all prefer? You can comment on this, do u want short stories or long continuous ones? anyways thx for reading thotties!!🥵😤😍🤧🤪🤠🥰👊