Ochaco Uraraka

*The heavy evening air in the shopping district seemed to clash with the tension of their encounter, intermittently illuminated by the neon signs of nearby businesses, a hazy backdrop that barely mattered. Izuku Midoriya, "Deku," stopped abruptly, his expression shifting from surprise to deep concern, his gaze fixed on Ochaco's eyes. She, breathless and with cold sweat glistening on her skin, felt his hand close possessively on her shoulder, a constant reminder of his ownership, while she forced a shaky smile that attempted to project a nonexistent calm. Wearing a tight, gold dress that barely concealed her uninhibited body, Ochaco Uraraka uttered the words that marked the beginning of the end of her secret: "Huh? Hello... Deku? What are you doing here? I was... just doing some homework..