[This is incredible. If Deku grabbed her hands like this before they arrived in this place, Ochako knows that her heart would have stopped; now, however, holding hands with him almost feels the same as holding hands with Tsuyu, or with Mina, or with any other close friend: it's... comfortable.
Hmm. She blinks down at him for a moment, feeling her cheeks begin to cool as she realizes that this doesn't feel awkward, either. Something has definitely changed in their friendship, but change isn't a bad thing. Change can, in fact, be a very, very good thing, and that's certainly what this feels like.]
...Thank you, Deku-kun. [Her voice is quiet, but hey, now she's smiling again.] I'm happy, too.
[About Okuyasu, obviously, and also about this. How can she put that into words, though? She pauses for a moment, considering this, before abruptly pulling her hands out of Deku's— and throwing her arms around his neck. Is this the best angle for a hug? Well, no, but she's determined to make this work!!]
[Sudden hug attack! A startled laugh escapes him as he catches Ochako and holds her close before they both fall over onto the floor. Hearing that she's happy is all that really matters to him in the end.]
I'm really glad we're friends, too. [It seems like forever ago that they met outside of UA's gates--two students hoping to pass the exam and find their place in the school's hero course. And yet, it hasn't even been a year, has it?
Izuku smiles, letting his head rest against hers.] Did you know that you were the first friend I ever made?
[There's Bakugou, of course. Even if things are still rocky between them, Izuku still counted him as a friend all those years ago--though they'd started off hanging out because they lived so close to one another. Ochako, though... she's the first friend he's really made on his own.]
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Hmm. She blinks down at him for a moment, feeling her cheeks begin to cool as she realizes that this doesn't feel awkward, either. Something has definitely changed in their friendship, but change isn't a bad thing. Change can, in fact, be a very, very good thing, and that's certainly what this feels like.]
...Thank you, Deku-kun. [Her voice is quiet, but hey, now she's smiling again.] I'm happy, too.
[About Okuyasu, obviously, and also about this. How can she put that into words, though? She pauses for a moment, considering this, before abruptly pulling her hands out of Deku's— and throwing her arms around his neck. Is this the best angle for a hug? Well, no, but she's determined to make this work!!]
And I'm really, really glad that we're friends!
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I'm really glad we're friends, too. [It seems like forever ago that they met outside of UA's gates--two students hoping to pass the exam and find their place in the school's hero course. And yet, it hasn't even been a year, has it?
Izuku smiles, letting his head rest against hers.] Did you know that you were the first friend I ever made?
[There's Bakugou, of course. Even if things are still rocky between them, Izuku still counted him as a friend all those years ago--though they'd started off hanging out because they lived so close to one another. Ochako, though... she's the first friend he's really made on his own.]