They had awoken to the first snow of the season. The class was buzzing around with excitement. With today being Sunday, they planned to go out and make the most of it.

"You comin Rock Momma," Denki smiled, pulling a sweater over his head.

She shook her head, "I'll make an appearance, but not right now."

Sero groaned, "Don't be lame."

The red head chuckled, "I'm not being lame. I have a final paper due before I get my minor, I'd like for it to be readable."

Denki smacked the back of Sero's head playfully, "Isn't our Mom the best?"

The two had yet to drop their charade from midterms. Sadly, it seemed as though it would stick. Her blue eyes looked up from her laptop, from her seat on the common room couch, "Don't go bragging on me yet. I haven't turned it in."

Sero plopped down beside her and looked it over, "That's a lot of words...what's it on?"

"Psychological trauma in the hero industry," she smiled, "I have a ways to go."

"Stop pestering her," Bakugo zipped up his jacket, glaring at the two boys.

Sero clutched his chest, "I would never pester my loving mother."

Denki grinned, "We're cheering her on."

Kirishima swooped in to save the day, "There you are! Let's go!" He grabbed the two boys by their shirt collars, giving Sunni a wink.

She laughed softly and shook her head, "It's funny to think those two are protecting people."

His red eyes looked down at her, "It's terrifying."

"Don't act like you aren't going to offer them to sign," she teased with a grin. "You enjoy their antics and you know it."

He leaned down, making them eye to eye, "Who says I'm offering anything to anyone."

The red head met his glare with a small smile, "Because I know how your brain works...well, what's left in there from me knocking you around."

He smirked, "Don't flatter yourself." He placed a kiss on her lips, "You'll pay for it later."

"I look forward to it," she sat back away from him and ruffled his blond hair, "Play nice with the kids."

It had been a while before Sunni heard someone coming down the hallways. Ochako blinked and paused, "I'm sorry, I thought everyone was outside."

Sunni smiled and nodded, "They are, I just finished my last paper for my other major." She patted the seat beside her, "Come sit."

The brunette shuffled over and sat beside of the red head, "I'm sorry I haven't been around much lately."

Sunni closed her computer and turned to face her, "Can we talk? Woman to woman?" Ochako hesitated for a moment before nodding. Sunni gave her a soft smile, "So, Deku...told Katsuki what happened." She saw her friends face harden, "Before you get angry with him, please understand he's hurting too. He needed someone to talk to."

The girl ran a hand through her hair and let out a breath, "That's fair."

"Ochako, I just wanted to let you know you're not alone," she gave her a knowing look, "And you can grieve in your own way, in your own time." She sighed, "When I was sixteen, I was raped...five weeks later I was rehearsing for tour. The pain I felt was almost unbearable."

"There was so much blood," tears made their way down Ochako's soft cheeks, "I didn't know what was happening..."

Sunni reached out and gently took her hand, "I know...the strange emptiness afterwards is the worst of it."

"Midoriya never left my side," she spokes through her tears, "He was so amazing and kind. I feel so..."

She cleared her throat, "You feel like you can't just scrub it off of your skin. Ochako he loves you. It's not a kid crush, that boy is so in love with you, he wouldn't think twice." She pulled the other girl into a tight hug, "If you ever decide to have kids, you are going to be an amazing mother. Fate just said not right now."

Ochako clung to her as she sobbed. Sunni kept her in a tight hug, petting her head. She wasn't going to let go until she knew the other girl was okay. She was protective over this class, and the amazing people in it. Her eyes shifted to see Bakugo in the doorway. He held a first aid kit in his hand...aka someone was playing too rough outside. She gave him a small smile, letting him know they were okay before he quietly made his way back out to the class.

The two girls sat like this for a long while. Ochako slowly sat up and wiped her red eyes, "Oh Sunni, your shirt..."

Her blue eyes blinked and looked at her soaked shirt. She laughed, "It's not a problem." She stood, "Let get you cleaned up, come on."

They went into her room, Sunni pulled out her friend some comfortable pajamas, while she wiped her face. Once Ochako changed, Sunni sat behind her while they turned on a TV show, braiding back her hair so she wouldn't have to worry about it for another day or so. She was finishing a second braid when Ochako's door opened. Confused green eyes blinked, "Oh Sunni, I didn't know-"

"It's fine," she smiled and stood, "I just finished up." She gave Ochako's shoulder a soft squeeze and looked down at her, "If you need me, just text me."

Deku leaned against the closed door after Sunni left. Ochako looked at him for a moment. They had been distant since it happened. Not because of him. But, the emotions she was processing caused her to shut down. "Midoriya."

He slowly walked over and sat down beside of her, "Yeah?"

"I...I just want you to know I see you, and I appreciate you through all of this." She thought, trying to find the words, "I don't feel like me right now. I feel..." she used Sunni's phrase, "like I can't scrub it away, or-"

"Listen," he looked at her. His voice was soft, but stern, "We didn't know. What happened wasn't your fault. Ochako I love you. Through anything, nothing is every going to change that," a sigh left him, "I just wish I knew how to help you."

"Just," a few tears began to fall once more, "please be patient with me. I'm working on it."

His hand reached up and wiped her tears before placing a soft kiss on her lips, "Anything for you."

Sunni had showered and dressed in a soft t-shirt and workout shorts. Her conversation with Ochako had drained her mentally. She fought through it though, to help her friend. She walked out, towel around her shoulders, to see him waiting for her. A smile graced her lips, "Did you play nice?"

He huffed, "Stupid hair collided with pikachu..."

"I see," her blue eyes studied him. She knew why he was here, "I'm fine Katsuki."

His red eyes looked her over slowly, "I know."

"They'll be okay too," she walked up to him, "They love each other. Once they make it through this, they'll be unstoppable."

"Thanks for talking to her," his hand ran through her curls wet curls, "I think it helped."

"I hope so," he leaned down a kissed her. He was getting bolder with affection outside of closed doors. She never pushed him, going at his pace and comfort level.

A commotion caught their attention. Kirishima slid into the hallway, "Let's go!" He held up his phone, "Mic is on his way."

Sunni and Bakugo sprung into action along with their classmates. Something big was happening. They dressed in record time just as Mic pulled up and jumped out, "Alright, I need everyone to listen," his tone was serious, "Pinky, you and Uravity head to Endeavor Agency, you'll be working comms and dispatch." His eyes landed on Sunni, "You're riding with me...this is a high level threat. We have about nine villains from the war escapes pummeling down on the east side of the city. Please do not face anyone alone..."

East side...Sunni blinked, that's where Tobias' apartment was. She eyed Bakugo who met her gaze before moving to get into the car. Mic jogged up to the blond, "I need you to listen to me," he glanced back at Sunni, "We have a little help currently, but, we need to keep her with a level head."

"Tobias," Bakugo crossed his arms.

Mic nodded, "It happened fast, but he's holding his own. I just don't know what'll happen...it's bad."