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Izuku and Ochako sat on the cushioned bench, their eyes fixated forward as they watched their movie, a film about some goofy explorer discovering an ancient yet new world. Ochako laughed at the screen with a bowl of popcorn sitting in her lap as she fed Izuku and herself, her boyfriend’s All Might blanket draped around her shoulder as they both giggled and bubbled at the large screen. Izuku leaned back, crossing his leg under his, noticing that his knee bumped Ochako’s.
Izuku turned his eyes towards her. Watching how she smiled when there was humor, how she held her breath when an instance of intensity struck, and how she rested her head against his shoulder when the movie was calm. Izuku looked down at her hand, soft and pink in the flickering lights of the television, thinking about how her hands always seemed to fit perfectly in his.
His hand slowly inched towards her hand, which rested on her lap. Izuku’s heart fluttered and trembled as his hand rested on her’s, his cold fingers thawed by her soft warm skin. Izuku kept his eyes glued at the screen, feeling her hand twist and touch palm-to-palm with his, her fingers interlocking with his. He peeked from the corner of his eyes, realizing that she was staring at him, her lips turned upward in a smug but endearing grin. Izuku’s smile began to twist and twiddle as he tried to fight back a smile, Ochako’s grin becoming a giggle as she took his face in her hand, looked into his eyes winsomely, and touched her forehead with his.
Izuku closed his eyes, his nose meeting with hers as they shared warmth, feeling her legs swing over and cross over his. Sitting on his lap, he held her other hand, intertwining his fingers with hers as she kept her forehead rested against his. After letting go of his right hand, she hooked around his neck as she pulled herself in closer, his beating heart thumping against her warm chest.
Ochako’s gazed at Izuku, his eyes closed as if he were asleep. She could feel his free hand take ahold of her waist. She giggled after feeling his strong fingers tickle her. Ochako’s lips slowly advanced crept closer, feeling hot breath against her lips as Izuku opened his eyes, green orbs gazing into hers. She watched Izuku’s eyelids fight to stay open, wanting to see her for as long as he was able before he gave in, his lips uniting with hers. Ochako cracked open one last smile, before giving in as well, his warm embrace pulling her in for an eternity that she’d never give up.