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There were a lot of things that Ochaco considered precious to her. She valued her friends, she loved mochi, and she was absolutely enamored with Izuku Midoriya.
She had known the boy for the better part of three years. Now, at 18 years old and on the verge of graduating from UA, she definitely had no regrets when it came to how she handled her crush on him.
She had been crushing on him since their first year, and eventually, even the uber-dense Izuku had enough sense to notice her feelings. They officially started dating during their second year and even hero work proved to not be enough to separate them.
Now, as teenagers who technically share the same roof as the other, activities that couples do in their lonesome was bound to happen between the two.
As of right now, they were still virgins. However, Izuku was making it hard for her to not want more when he performed so well during their little make out sessions.
At this very moment, the couple were situated in Ochaco's room while the rest of their class relaxed in the common room a couple floors below them.
His scarred, yet gentle hands brushed against the skin of her bare stomach as he gripped her waist steadily. At the same time, his lips were attached to her neck as he sensually marked her neck as his.
Ochaco gripped his hair with enough force in which Izuku felt a little bit of pain, which oddly enough, he didn't mind one bit.
Ochaco then took her hands off of his hair and used them to gently push Izuku off of her. As she regained her bearings, she crawled over to him and pushed him down with a little bit of force until his back was laid flat on the mattress.
Right now, they'd gone farther than they'd ever been.
He flashed her that smile she loved so much and she made up her mind. She had been feeling hot and bothered ever since he intentionally rubbed his groin against her thigh.
He was so getting laid tonight.
Well, that was the plan, until Hagakure had barged into Ochaco's room to ask her how to handle her feelings for Ojiro.
The invisible girl assumed that passage into the bedroom was fair game since it was unlocked after all.
Upon her entrance, she didn't expect to see a shirtless Izuku with his belt in the process of getting unbuckeled. Along with an almost shirtless Ochaco, whose tank top was rolled up in which her bra was partly visible.
Realizing the gravity of the situation, Hagakure stammered out an apology and quickly dashed her way out of the room with a slam of the door.
Izuku inwardly cursed as he realized he'd just gotten cockblocked.
Way to go Hagakure.
Looks like our hero would have to wait another day.