A Fall from Grace, and His Rise from Disgrace

Rest

  Izuku woke up with a weight on top of him. The thing causing the weight was quite comfortable, so he let it be for now.

The greenette cracked an eye open and glanced to the left. Ochako was the one on top of him, her face pressed into the crook of his neck.

Izuku reached up and ran his fingers through her hair, nuzzling into her cheek.

  The brunette stirred, turning to face him, a sleepy smile on her face.

"G'morning.." she mumbled.

  Izuku just smiled in response, continuing to brush her hair with his fingers.

  Ochako shifted, resting her head on Izuku's chest with a sigh.

"What time is it?" She asked.

  Izuku glanced at his alarm clock.

"Nine sixteen.." he croaked.

  Ochako sighed contentedly.

"We've got like.. three hours to cuddle.." she said.

  Izuku just smiled, wrapping his arm around Ochako and burying his nose into her hair.

  Ochako snuggled into his chest, her arms sliding around him. Izuku rolled onto his side, taking the brunette with him and Ochako took the opportunity to wrap her arms all the way around Izuku's midsection, giggling happily.

  Izuku's scarred face twisted into a small smile, the greenette leaning down and kissing his girlfriend's forehead.

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  Izuku and Ochako walked into the common room together, joining Shoto at the dining table and taking some of the toast stacked in the middle.

  "You two slept in for a while!" Kaminari commented.

  "Mask and Yagi deserve to have a longer lie in than normal, as they went through a very traumatic experience-!" Iida began his lecture, to which Kaminari and everyone else at the table cringed at.

  "Sleep well?" Shoto asked quietly, his mismatched eyes staring into Izuku's soul.

  "...yes." he replied.

  Shoto's gaze flicked to Ochako for a moment, an eyebrow slightly raised, before returning his attention to his breakfast.

  "Good."

  They ate in silence before a loud, non explosive blonde entered the room.

  "Morning guys!" Izumi chirped.

  "It's too early for this..." Izuku grumbled.

  "Izuku it's quarter to twelve." Ochako said.

  The green haired boy turned to his girlfriend.

  "Too. Early."

  Izumi sat beside Shoto and opposite to Ochako, taking several slices of toast from the ever shrinking pile.

  "Got any plans for today?" She asked.

  "I've got to get a new arm from the support department. My old one broke." Izuku said.

  "I'll say!" Kirishima exclaimed. "You blew that villain's face off!"

  Izuku stopped eating for a moment to allow a small smug smile to spread across his face before returning to the task at hand; shovelling half burnt half uncooked toast into his mouth.

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  Izuku sat on the sofa next to his sister, his newest prosthetic arm clicking and whirring quietly as he made sure everything worked properly.