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Uraraka's chocolate eyes fluttered as she sleepily opened them. She looked over to find her gaze upon the naked Deku-Kun. She had nestled into his firm, toned chest and drifted off unintentionally. She searched his room for the All Might alarm clock she spotted when she walked in the other night.

'7:15?!' She panicked as the ramifications sank in. People were mostly definitely awake now and here she was, naked, cuddling into Deku-Kun, with no clothes since she came over in nothing but her thin silk robe. On top of that, how could she possibly explain walking through the boy's dorm?

Even with all these concerns rushing about her mind, she couldn't help but gawk upon her man's chiseled figure. He was so tranquil when he slept. She wished that the two of them could stay like this forever. As much as she loved watching him blissfully sleep, something needed to be done about this situation.

Just as she motioned to wake him he began to stir on his own. He began wiping one eye as he looked over at his lover and forced a weak smile.

"Good morning," he barely managed to squeeze out before yawning. He rolled over on his side and pulled Uraraka into his chest causing her to blush intensely.

She was melting in his arms but forced herself to pull the words from her stomach.

"D-Deku-Kun?"

"Yeah?"

"It's 7:15" she looked at the clock "7:22 now actually."

He bolted upright almost throwing Uraraka off him accidentally.

Midoriya quickly pieced together the predicament and while having his girlfriend sleep with him naked last night was the best thing that ever happened to him (save for All Might choosing him as a successor), he knew it definitely wasn't the brightest idea.

He stroked his chin as he tried to formulate a plan; not even noticing the sheet-covered Uraraka gushing at the sight of him standing in front of her nude. He noticed her eyeing him from top to bottom before becoming visibly embarrassed. She pouted as he put a pair of boxers and basketball shorts on.

"Something as fine as you shouldn't be allowed to wear clothes!" She huffed.

Midoriya just sheepishly laughed. His nervous demeanor was rocked by a plan that formulated in the back of his mind.

He hauled out a pair of UA slacks and a UA sweatshirt that he bought earlier in the year to support his school. Since it was school sponsored, unisex clothing, it wouldn't be quite as suspicious. She had a hard time pulling the pants up for obvious reasons. Thankfully the sweater was baggy enough that she could fit into it comfortably.

With the clothing situation taken care of they had to figure out a way to get her back to her dorm undetected or at the very least, develop a good enough alibi to avoid trouble.

Uraraka revealed that last night she crossed the gap between the rooves using her quirk which is how she snuck over so easily wearing such skimpy clothing. She also made a remark about the cold draft making her uncomfortable in certain ways which made Midoriya blush violently. That plan wouldn't work though. It was broad daylight and somebody was bound to see her floating above them.

They contemplated the idea of one of them feigning sickness. That way, either Uraraka could say she was bringing Midoriya some cold medicine or Uraraka could play sick and sneak back over after everyone went to class. The only thing making them hesitate was the fact that their teachers and classmates were so overbearing that faking sickness could prove irritating.

They were running out of time so they had no choice but to go with plan b. Uraraka decided that she would pretend to be sick until roughly lunch time. This way she'd have plenty of time to wait out her classmates, get ready for class, and show up late enough to make her illness convincing while also not missing too much in class.

Midoriya carried on as if everything was normal. Thankfully his fellow classmates weren't showing any signs of realization. The class couldn't help but notice Uraraka's absence though.

"I wonder what's wrong?" Kyouka asked rhetorically.

"Probably a cold. I heard it was going around," Kaminari piped up.

Some of the class decided to ask Midoriya, who was sat in his chair, twiddling his thumbs anxiously as they were all accustomed to.

"Do you have any idea why Uraraka is out?" Momo asked, her face painted with inquisitiveness.

"N-no, why would I know?" He responded trying not to sound hostile or suspicious.

"Well, you guys are really close these days. Like, really close!" Mina exclaimed which made Midoriya's face burn with embarrassment. The class giggled at his shameful reaction.

Bakugou was ignoring their classmates but still silently analyzing Deku's responses for intel. He knew something was up. He knew Deku long enough to know when he was up to something fishy. The question was, what?

Uraraka showed up at lunch. She explained to her worried classmates that she had been suffering with a bad headache and felt too uncomfortable to attend class. She was mostly showered with sympathy with the occasional scolding from the overachievers in the class; namely Iida and Momo.

"Uraraka-San, as heroes we have a duty to maintain the peace even during our moments of weakness. A headache is not reason enough to miss crucial class time that helps us bud into excellent heroes." Iida was relentless in his verbal onslaught.

"I-I'm sorry Iida-Kun! It won't happen again!" She bowed her head in sincere apology causing her hardened friend's expression to soften.

"Uraraka-San, there is something I wish to talk to you about in private when you get the opportunity," Iida insisted. Uraraka knew exactly what he was playing at since she heard the speech he gave Deku-Kun last night; unaware of her presence. She wanted no part of that awkward conversation.

"Uh-uhhh okay!" She didn't have any excuses to avoid her friend to her dismay.

She got her tray of food and sat next to Midoriya. The two sat in awkward silence as their classmates exchanged looks before laying their gaze upon the suspicious couple. The tension between the two of them was so thick that they could taste it over the shitty cafeteria food on their plates.

Mina, being as brash as she was, had to interrupt the silence before it killed her.

"So-" she said in a sing-song tone, "are you two dating or what?"

The two of them averted eye contact with anybody. Of course, Mina had to go and ask the intrusive questions. Everyone halted their conversations to listen in.

Both Midoriya and Uraraka came to the same epiphany upon hearing their friend's question. Neither of them formally determined their relationship status. They both kind of just assumed they were boyfriend and girlfriend but neither had confirmed that fact with the other person. That thought brought on a whole different kind of tension that teenagers often felt.

'What is this to him/her?' they both wondered and their blushing faces suddenly became much more serious.

This sudden shift in facial expression was obvious enough that even Mina took the hint and backed off. She concluded that she touched on sensitive territory.

As the day wore on, their feelings of uncertainty and worry grew exponentially. Uraraka became increasingly worried at the fact they had been performing such carnal acts on uncertain grounds. She knew how passionately she felt about him and that to him he was someone special. I mean she couldn't see him not feeling the same way but she wasn't sure.

Unbeknownst to Uraraka, Midoriya was mentally reciprocating those feelings. His skittish nature only led him to all the worst possible conclusions.

They were both overtaken by fear at the thought of confronting the other. How could they possibly ask such a question without ruining everything. Their teenage minds ran wild with the endless possibilities the conversation could bring; most of which ended poorly.

They couldn't help but wonder exactly what they were going to do.