Class 1-A Dorms: Saturday. 9:23 AM

Uraraka POV:

"Ugh, I'm so bored." Mina whines, "Can we go out and like, shop? Or something. I'm tired of just sitting around."

"Yeah! that sounds like fun! I need some new clothes too!" Toru adds.

"I'm down, What about you, Kat?" I look up at Katsuki.

"Sure." He replies.

"Then it's decided, we are going to the mall," Momo says.

I grab Katsuki's hand and get up to go to the elevator. We head up to our floor and I leave him to go to my room. When I get to my room, I realize that Katsuki had followed me there.

"What are you doing? Go to your room and get your stuff ready." I tell him.

"No." He responds.

"Well, I'm going to get dressed. So..." I try to shut the door, but he stays standing in the doorway.

"I'm not leaving" He replies.

"Okay then," I respond and start pulling up my shirt to take it off. Panicking, he jumps in and shuts the door. 

Since I couldn't see because my shirt was obstructing my view, I thought he had jumped out and shut the door. Not jumped in.

I sigh and turn around while fully taking off my shirt. I walk over to my dresser and grab a white blouse to put on.

I take off my leggings and put on some denim shorts.

I walk over to my closet and grab a pair of white Vans. When I sit on my bed to put my shoes on, I look up at the door.

Standing there is Katsuki, wide-eyed and red-faced, paralyzed.

I jump back and scream,

"Katsuki! What are you doing in my room." My face turns a deep shade of red.

"I-I panicked and jumped into your room instead of out. A-and I-" 

"You saw me change?" I ask.

He nods. I don't know what to do so I just laugh and nervously say,

"Well... oops?"

I put on my shoes and grab my purple purse.

"Katsuki?" I ask as we walk down the hall to his room.

"Yeah?"

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little stunned."

"I'm sorry."

"For what? I'm the idiot that jumped into your room."

I giggle and we go into Katsuki's room.

I jump onto his bed and pull out my phone to look at the latest news.

As I'm scrolling, Katsuki gets my attention,

"Hey, Ochako,"

I hum and turn around to see Katsuki, shirtless, and wearing sweatpants that are hanging dangerously low. His body looks as though it were chiseled marble. My eyes wander down to his v-line as it travels towards his sweatpants and hides beneath the fabric.

"What the fuck are you looking at?" Katsuki snaps.

I jolt my eyes back up to his face and my face turns red. He smirks and continues talking,

"Should I wear this blue jacket? or this Black one?" He gestures to the two jackets in his hands. One of the jackets is a leatherman style jacket that has white sleeves and a blue body. The other jacket is a black leather jacket with silver studs on the shoulders.

"Umm, well it depends... what pants are you gonna wear?" I ask.

"These ones," He pulls a pair of army green pants out of his closet. I look back and forth at the pants and the jackets.

After pondering for a bit, I finally decide,

"Wear the blue jacket overtop a white t-shirt tucked into the pants with a brown belt. Don't button up the jacket though."

"Okay," Katsuki responds and starts pulling his pants down. I panic and turn around to jump back on the bed. I jump on to the bed, but because I was panicking, I jumped with too much force and whacked my head onto the wall.

"Oh shit!" Katsuki yells, startled.

I sit up and rub my head,

"Ow,"

"Hey, Ochako?" Katsuki says.

"Yeah?" I respond and turn around.

"Like this?" He asks, gesturing towards his outfit.

"You look great," I tell him and wince because of the hit on my head.

He walks over and gently examines my head. He lightly feels the spot where I hit my head. I wince at the touch and he says,

"C'mon, let's get some ice for that."

I nod and he leads us out of his room.

When we get back downstairs, Mina sees the pain I'm in and rushes over to talk to me,

"Are you okay, Ochako?" Mina asks me.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I giggle, "I just fell, that's all." 

Katsuki walks me over to the freezer and hands me an ice pack.

"Thanks," I say.

He hums in response and we walk over to the couch and wait for everyone else to come down.

I rest my head on Katsuki and close my eyes. I must've been really tired because I accidentally fell asleep.

I wake up, laying down, and my head was resting on Katsuki's lap. I look up and see him looking down at me,

"Hey, sleepyhead,"

"Hello," I say in a childish voice and turn over into a more comfortable position. Conveniently, I decided to turn my face towards Katsuki, so my face was uncomfortably close to his crotch.

I realize how I'm laying and sit up next to Katsuki with embarrassment. My face turns a vibrant shade of crimson.

Everyone laughs and Mina skips up to us and says,

"C'mon guys let's go!"

Everybody picks up their stuff and we leave the dorms.

As we're walking down the hill, I feel something touch my butt. I look up at Katsuki and see that he has a devilish smirk plastered onto his face.

"What are you doing?" I ask the blonde, smiling.

No reply.

Two can play at this game.

I reach behind Katsuki. My hand slithers towards his back pocket. I reach my hand into his pocket and grab his wallet. 

I take off running and don't expect to get far. I look back and see him pat his back pocket and when he realizes that his back pocket is empty. His face fills with anger as he takes off running towards me.

I laugh as Katsuki grabs me around my waist and kisses my neck. He snatches his wallet and returns to walk on my right.

As we continue to walk, the spikey-haired male next to me pulls his left hand back and slaps my ass.

I flinch, even though it didn't hurt. I gasp and lightly push Katsuki back while laughing.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

When we arrive at the mall, everyone goes off in their own directions. Deku walks up to me and jokes,

"I hope Shigaraki isn't here this time." The green-haired boy rubs the back of his neck and smiles.

"Yeah," I chuckle. Katsuki squeezes my hand to get my attention. I look up at him and ask,

"Hmm? What's up Kat?" He looks down at me and says,

"I want to show you something, come with me."

"Okay. Bye Deku."

Midoriya walks away and Katsuki walks me to a store.

I didn't see what store it was, but they sold a lot of clothes.

"Okay, we need to get 'presents' for each other." Katsuki says making air quotes during "presents"

"Okay," I reply and we each head over to different parts of the store.

I walk over to the men's section and Katsuki goes over to the women's section.

I browse through the tank tops, sweatpants, t-shirts, and I can't find anything that Katsuki would like. I decide to walk over to the unisex section.

I notice that there is a small section of cooking wear. I browse through the aprons. A plain black apron catches my eye. I pick it up and a pair of matching oven mitts.

While walking up to the counter, I see a pair of matching bracelets. I pick them up and check out.

I remember that I need to get something else so I get out my phone to text Katsuki.

~Kat~

Ochako: Hey, I need to pick up some stuff from the fabric store. Meet me back in the food court.

Katsuki: Whatever. I'll be waiting by Chick-Fil-A

Ochako: Ok. 3:00 PM sound good?

Katsuki: Sure.

I put my phone in my purse and walk over to the fabric store.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

I scan the food court for the iconic blond spikey hair. I see Katsuki sitting at a table with two servings of Chick-Fil-A. Is he gonna eat all of that?

As I'm walking up to him, I ask,

"Are you gonna eat all  of that?"

"Of course not! It's for you." The blonde aggressively responds.

Surprised, I sarcastically ask,

"Wow, you were thinking about me?" 

He scoffs and I sit down while laughing.

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"Hey, Uraraka!" Midoriya calls as he jogs up to Katsuki and I, holding a tray of food.

"Is this seat taken?" The greenette asks, pointing to the seat across from me and Katsuki. I shake my head no and he sits down.

When Deku starts eating, Katsuki puts his arm around my shoulders.

"I messaged everyone and told them to meet here once they're done," Deku mentions. He looks up from his tray and Katsuki glares at him, causing Midoriya to look back down at his tray.

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Back at class 1-A dorms. 7:42 PM

"Ow!" I yelp in pain as the sewing needle pricks my finger, making a drop of blood to form.

"Why didn't you just buy a sewing machine? Those are so much easier to use. Especially for your project." Mina asks me.

"Sewing machines are too expensive," I reply.

Mina scoffs and I return to sewing.

A/N: Oof that was long. Who would've thought that Uraraka can sew???

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