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One Lazy Morning

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It's Uraraka's birthday and Kirishima planned the perfect way to celebrate it. The only problem is that she doesn't want to get out of bed... yet anyway. And she'll do anything she can to try and convince him to stay in bed with her.

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A short fluffy thread I wrote on Twitter that I'm converting onto here.

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"Hey... Chako..."

Ochako stirs at the feeling of light kisses lining up her jaw and onto her cheeks.

"Baby... My favorite mochi..."

She feels sharp teeth softly nip at her cheeks and she gasps at the feeling, her eyes fluttering behind closed lids.

"It's time to wake up."

Ochako groans and turns into her pillow, despite the growing heat. "Nooooo..."

A deep chuckle sends a shiver down her spine. "You were the one who told me to wake you up early. Or did you forget?"

Fuck. She's never regretted anything more in her life. Why oh why did she tell him that? "I don't wanna," she whined into her pillow.

Thick, strong arms wrap around her and she can't help but melt into them with a sigh. "But darling," a nose nestles itself against her temple and she shivers at his breath tickling her ear, "don't you want to go to the happiest place on earth?"

Brown eyes shoot open. "Space?"

He moves away just as she turns to see Eijirou snort, "Yes, honey. The space center."

Her eyes glitter in excitement. For her 30th birthday, Eijirou had surprised her by taking them to Tanegashima, the largest space center in Japan. They had tried for years to come here but their hero schedules had always interfered. It had taken months of planning on Eijirou's part - promising a week's worth of babysitting for Mina and Kendo and bargaining holiday shifts for Katsuki - but he finally did it. He got himself and Ochako a full week off. Her dream was finally becoming a reality.

Well... A dream she’s more than willing to wait an extra day for. She’s already waited most of her life to come here, what’s one day more? Her gaze dips down to her husband's naked chest and she bites her lip. She can think of something else they could do that didn’t require getting out of bed. "We do have some time before the park-"

"Nope!" his eyes flash in mirth as he rolls from her, stands from the bed, and walks over to his luggage. She admires the view as he bends down but pouts when he pulls out a shirt. "You told me last night that no matter what, I was to resist your manly, sexy charm-"

She rolls her eyes. Of course she did. Dammit, drunk Ochako.

"-and make sure we were out the door by eight-thirty to make it in time for the park opening at nine and see the show at nine-thirty."

Her pout deepens when he pulls the shirt over his head and covers his sculpted torso. His scarred sculpted torso, one that she’s ran her tongue along more than she can count. It should be a crime to cover them. Eijirou turns and smirks at her sour expression. "I'm giving you five minutes to wake up fully, then I'm dragging you out of bed."

That catches her interest. And hatches a plan in her head. "Mmm, drag me, you say?" she purrs. He pauses, his red eyes catching her brown ones as he ties his hair back into a bun.

It's amazing how quickly she can get her husband's attention. He looks like a puppy with the hair tie between his teeth, hanging on her every word. It takes everything in her but she resists the urge to coo. She's trying to woo him, after all. "Wouldn't want you to hold me down... force me into submission..."

Outwardly he looks calm, but she can tell she's getting to him by the clench in his jaw. She smirks. "Don't you want to be a good boy for me?"

He stares at her with quickening breath and her smirk widens. After a moment, he finally speaks with the hair tie still between clenched teeth, "... Ok, maybe we have time for a quickie."

Ochako squeals as he finishes tying his hair back sloppily and stomps toward her, flinging his shirt off and throwing himself on the bed. Her laugh is quickly smothered by his kiss and she hums as he presses her against the length of his body, slowly lowering her back onto the sheets.

There's always tomorrow, after all. They have all weekend, and who knows when they'd have time for themselves again. She smiles and whispers, "I love you, Puppy." She smiles wider as he hums back, "I love you, too. Happy birthday, Mochi."

(Later, she has half the mind to regret their strenuous activity from that morning as she waddles around the park with a limp and he laughs at her. Still, she can’t find it within herself to complain. It was definitely worth it. Best birthday ever.)

Notes:

I'm so happy with how this came out, especially since I was free handing it on Twitter instead of writing it out in a Doc like I usually do aekrjgekrgb. I edited it some and made it much neater here, so I hope you like it! This was for my dear Crystymr, which if you like KiriOcha and haven't read her fics PLEASE run to her page now because she truly is a KiriOcha goddess. She also writes for other ships like Kacchako. 👀

I... might add to this? But like what I did with a previous Kacchako fic because there is a lot of potential to there being more to this and I cannot write smut for the life of me. We'll see though, no promises. If it's been more than a year since publishing this and there hasn't been a change, assume that it's not happening lol.

Thank you guys again for your support!!

Until next time~

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