~AUTHORS NOTE~

Hello my lovely followers, I am so so so sorry it's been such a long wait. I got a new job and it's been keeping really busy. Plus I've been trying to buy a house, I promise I have not abandoned this story. I love it too much! This is about to get very serious for our favorite couple. I hope you are prepared.

*Disclaimer*

This is a work of fan fiction using characters from My Hero Academia which is trademarked by Kōhei Horikoshi. All of the characters were created and are owned by Kōhei Horikoshi, and I do not claim any ownership over them. This fanfiction is rated M for possible content in future chapters. I will put a warning in any chapters that contain any content that could be portrayed as offensive.

*WARNING*

This chapter contains sexual content


Uraraka walked down the aisle of the grocery store, she glanced from the list in her hand back to the shelf in front of her. A smile spread across her face as she grabbed the box of cereal she had been looking for. She continued down the aisles of the grocery store,

"Almost done, the only thing left is bread." She walked over to the bakery, looking through all the white bread loaves she settled on a nice fluffy one that sat slightly in the back. Walking to the registers she placed all of her things on the automatic conveyor, patiently waiting her turn. She pulled out her phone, texting her hot headed boyfriend.

Just finished at the store, anything you need me to pick up on the way over? Pushing her phone back into her back pocket, she gathered up her items into her reusable bags. She smiled and thanked the cashier paying for her things, she made her way out of the store and to Bakugo's apartment. Bakugo had graduated early not to anyone's surprise. Once he graduated and got a place in Endeavor's agency, he rented a nice one bedroom apartment, not far from the main building. Being that Uraraka was still in school, she was required to live in the dorms, so on the weekend instead of going home she would go and stay with Bakugo. She felt her phone buzz in her pocket, pulling it out and glancing at the screen.

Nah, I'm good, I may be later than expected to get home. I have to fill out more stupid fucking paperwork. :( She frowned slightly, typing a quick reply as she reached the complex, she pulled her keys out of her pocket. Pressing the buttons to gain access to the gated facility, she waited for the usual sound of the gate unlocking it. Once unlocked she pushed her way in and made her way to Bakugo's apartment. Unlocking and opening his front door she made her way to his small kitchen. After putting all of the groceries away, she walked into his bedroom, she groaned seeing his pile of dirty laundry sitting in the corner of his room. Lifting the basket and placing it against her hip she walked into the living room and sat on the couch. Throwing clothes around the room, splitting them into separate piles; darks, colors, whites, jeans, towel, and specialty. Once all the clothes were split up, she looked out the front window of the apartment, making sure she couldn't see Bakugo walking up the pavement. She smiled grabbing his hero uniform. She ran into his bedroom and stripped herself of her own clothes and pulled on the hero costume. She looked at herself in the mirror taking a confident pose. She walked over to his closet and opened it pulling out his gauntlets and pulled them on over her forearms.

'Wow, these things are always heavier than I expect. I wonder if maybe these are full and that's why they're heavier than last time.' She looked at them when suddenly she hears a camera click from behind her. She spun on her heels, looking at her very amused boyfriend. She blushed, pulling her arms behind her trying to hide the gauntlets.

"What are you doing Ochako?" Bakugo laughed while taking another picture. She lunged at him, trying to grab the phone out of his hand.

"Don't take pictures!" She yelled as she wrestled around on the floor. Bakugo grabbed the gauntlets and pulled them off pushing them away so they couldn't be accidentally activated. She laughed standing, as she began pulling off the uniform.

"I just wanted to see what it felt like to be you." Another small chuckle escaped her lips pulling on her own clothes and watched as Bakugo carefully placed the gauntlets back in his closet. She made her way back into the living room and put the uniform back into its designated pile.

"You didn't have to sort my laundry for me, ya know?" He started picking up one of the piles and placing it in his in-unit washer, turning it on. He walked back into the living room and took a seat next to his still slightly red girlfriend. Uraraka nodded and sat on the couch and leaned her back against his chest, as he turned on his tv and Xbox pulling up Netflix.

"I know I didn't have to but I know if our places were switched, you would have done the same for me. That's how our relationship has always worked, we do things for each other without being asked, that's how good relationships are, babe." She smiled looking up at him from her position. He let his forearm fall around her shoulders as they settled into a nice silence. Bakugo watching some violent action film while Uraraka read a book from her kindle.


After dinner, Bakugo finished the dishes and stated he was going to take a shower. Uraraka sat in the living room folding clothes. Her mind drifted to her very sexy very naked boyfriend in the shower. She smiled slyly to herself, stripping herself of her clothes as she silently opened the bathroom door. She could see the shadowy silhouette of Bakugo through the shower curtain. Pulling the curtain back as quiet as possible she slipped in. She slowly lifted her hands to wrap her arms around Bakugo's torso pushing her soft chest against his rigid back. Her hands sliding from his chest down his abdomen, her nails dragging against his skin. She felt him relax against her his head falling back against her shoulder. She smiled, she loved it when he let her take control. She scratched and rubbed her way down his body until she reached his hips. She gripped his hips spinning him around to face her. She lightly kissed his neck giving a small nibble, cause him to suck air in between his teeth. Suddenly the punk rock tone of his cell phone began to ring, they both groaned in unison. Bakugo grabbed his phone and barked an angry "WHAT!" into the phone once the call was connected. He listened intently before hanging up. Meanwhile, Uraraka was rubbing her chestnut hair with a towel. She gave Bakugo a small smile,

"Duty calls." She walked over and kissed him lightly. A sweet smile spreading across her face. "We can pick up when you get back. Meanwhile, I'll keep an eye on the news and see if I see you." She giggled slightly, walking away from him and back into the bedroom to get dressed. She pulled on underwear and a pair of pajama pants, and a white tank top over her head. Bakugo walked into the room, a sad look on his face. He began to pull on his hero uniform. Uraraka grabbed his belt and his gauntlets from the closest handing them to him. She laced his belt around his body as he pulled on his other gear and notched his belt in the hole he always used. She grabbed his mask of the nightstand and handed it to him. He walked out of the bedroom and pulled on his combat boots. Once all laced up and ready to go, Bakugo stood and made his way to the front door. He paused and turned around sweeping Uraraka up in a hard hug.

Uraraka wrapped her arms tightly around her boyfriend. In their line of work, there was no guarantee that he would come back so they always held each other before a mission. He pulled away a deep blush on his face, he reached into his pocket and handed something to Uraraka.

"Don't open your hand until after I leave." He said before kissing her deeply. He left his apartment closing the door behind him, making his way into a fight. Uraraka smiled at his retreating back.

"Be safe I love you." She said to the universe. She looked down at her closed fist. Slowly opening her hand she gasped, in the palm of her hand was a silver ring with a deep blue stone. Tears welled up in her eyes as she slipped the ring on her finger. A perfect fit.

"Please come home safe, so I can give you my answer."