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By Sanzuscumdump

Uraraka was seen in front of the class 3a dorm alliance waiting for Izuku 'Okay, today's the day Ochako! The day you will finally tell Deku about your feelings for him!'

She had been waiting three years for this moment but never had the courage to do this until now. She had the girls of her class rooting for her knowing she would be able to go through with her confession.

The freckled teen walked out of the dormitory and onto the porch where the brunette stood.

"You wanted to talk?" He asked. Uraraka's face flushed at his now deep voice. Puberty had definitely hit him hard over the past two years. His voice was slightly deeper, he became more handsome and he had grew up to six feet and five inches. He had also gotten a few piercings which made him stand out even more.

"..Earth to Uraraka.."

"Huh? O-oh yes! I wanted to talk to you"

The male chuckled and gestured for her to go on, which made butterflies swerl in her stomach.

"Deku, you see.. ever since the first year, I've really liked you. I could never muster the confidence to tell you this until now, so please, accept my feelings...!" She bowed.

"Uraraka-san..."

The girls thought it was pretty obvious that he liked her as much as she liked him so they knew the two would be together by the end of the night-

"I can't return them.." Her eyes widened as she was still in a bowing position

-At least that's what they thought.

"You are one of my best friends and I can't just throw that away.." Tears begin to prick the corner of her eyes while he kept speaking.

"Besides, I have a girlfriend." He scratched the back of his neck.

She stood up straight biting her tongue to try to hold back tears. "I-I understand, well I have to get going it's pretty late!"

"Uraraka-"

"I'll see you t-tomorrow Deku, g-good n-night!" Izuku sighed and ran his fingers through his hair once the female ran inside the dormitory pushing past Kirishima who was walking out the door.

"What happened Midobro?"

"It's kinda personal" The red head nodded and went to sit on the step.

"No patrol with Fatgum tonight?" The green headed male leaned on the railing with his arms crossed.

"Nah"

"Hm."

~○●~

"How is she?" Toru asked concerned for her best friend. Momo sighed and sat on the couch.

"Not so good, she won't open her door"

"Aw man! I was for certain that he liked her!" Mina said as she waved her hands, drying the wet polish.

"Trust me we all were, well kinda. I always thought he would be gay for Todoroki or Bakugou" Jirou threw her legs over the side of the couch and leaned onto Tsu who was fast asleep.

"If I was a boy I sure as hell would be gay for Todoroki. I mean, have you seen him? And Bakugou has gotten hotter over the years but sadly no one is getting anywhere with him" Mina picked up her phone carefully still aware of the pink polish.

"True"

"Would any of you like some tea?" A chorus of yes' sounded through the common room making the black haired female nod and head off to the kitchen to make some tea.

"Ugh! look at her~" The pink skinned teen faced her phone towards Jirou and Toru, showing them a Instagram picture of a female. "She's so pretty! Oh to be her~"

"Mina, don't put yourself down like that, you're not ugly!" Mina gave Toru a deadpan look before speaking.

"Bitch I didn't say I was. I know I'm a fucking snack."

Jirou studied the phone. "Hey isn't she Y/n l/n?" Toru looked at her confused.

"Who's Y/n L/n?" Mina sat wide eyed then grabbed the shoulders? Of the invisible girl and started shaking her.

"You don't know who she is?! Have your been living under a rock your entire life?!"

"Are we talking about Y/n L/n?" Yamomo came back with a tray of tea and some snacks.

"Toru doesn't know who she is!"

Momo set down the tray. "Disappointed, but not surprised. L/n is only one of the most prettiest models to ever exist I-"

"-Plus, she can make any ugly outfit look like it's designer! Ugh! I'm so jealous!"

"She could step on me, I'd say thank then ask her to do it again"

"Well she is adorable to be honest"

"Right?!"

"And she haths big luscious thighs!- AH!" Now awake, Tsu slapped M*neta across the room with her tongue.

"I don't understand why he wasn't kicked out yet" Yamomo sipped her tea very disappointed by the fact the grapest was still there.

"Me neither."

~•○~

Izuku was busy chatting with Kirishima and Sero, who had joined them on the porch, when he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. Taking it out he checked the caller ID.

Incoming call
Baby🦋

A smile formed on his lips when he had seen it was his favorite person. "I'll be back guys, I have to take this"

"Okay dude, don't take too long, curfew is in less than an hour" Sero told him.

Izuku let out a 'hm' before walking off the porch to answer his phone

"Hello?"

"Ciao bello~"

"Hey baby"

"How are you? We haven't talked in a while since I've been busy"

The male sighed "I'm okay."

"What happened?"

"You remember Uraraka right?" There was shuffling on the other side of the phone as it soon picked up the female's voice.

"Yeah?"

"Well turns out she liked me. She looked so upset when I rejected her, I kinda feel bad.."

"Aww, she sounded so nice, now I feel bad"

"Don't. Even if we weren't together I would've rejected her anyway. I only see her as a friend, but the look on her face.."

"Oh.."

"But enough about me, how are you beautiful?"

"Oh, I'm great! And I have some good news!"

"Heh, what is it?"

"I'm moving back to Japan!"

"Huh?! Wait really?!"

"Yup! Mom says that I need a break from modeling. Plus she wants to show my step dad and brother what it's like there!"

Izuku's smile basically stretched from ear to ear about the news "That's great! When will you be here?"

"Some time next week, mama wants to get there as soon as possible"

"That's awesome! We can do so much, well when I'm not in class. And I'll even take you out!"

"Fufufu~ You're so sweet Izuku. I just can't wait to see you!"

"Me neither Y/n. Me neither"
_____________________________________

Y/n's Information
Name: Y/n L/n
Age: 18
Height: 182cm or 6ft
Skin color: S/c
Hair color: H/c
Eye color: E/c
Favorite color: F/c
Second favorite color: S/f/c
Favorite food: F/f

Family
Mom name: Lisa Martino
Step dad name: Gabriel Martino
Step brother name: Anthony Martino
Dad name: Jonathan L/n

Info:
Y/n has been modeling since the age of 10 and started in Japan but moved for a while to travel.

Lisa married Gabriel Two years after they moved.

Y/n and Izuku had been dating since the age of 14, which is around the same year she moved, but stayed in contact with each other.

Y/n, Izuku and Bakugou were childhood friends.

Y/n has a good relationship with her biological father. Him and Lisa never really had much problems in their marriage they just fell out of love with each other.

Y/n's Quirk has something to do with flowers. She is able to produce flowers from any part of her body. She can grow a variety of different kinds of flowers, from poisonous to harmless to ones that can serve as medicine.
Whenever she's embarrassed flowers sprout from her hair also letting out a sweet fragrance same thing goes for most of her emotions. (If you don't have hair the flowers still grow from your scalp)

Y/n's step dad and brother are Italian.

Hey hey! As you can see I'm writing another book even though I can barely update any of my current ones. Which I don't know why🧍🏾‍♀️
I have no idea what to do with this book so expect it to be a tiny bit random. I don't know why, I just post new stories that I feel will be good but I don't know. Peace✌🏾

-JJ

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