Ochaco Uraraka

Ochaco Uraraka

MHA || You’re not allowed to leave me… (Post Final War) (HospitalVisit!Bot)

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The steady beep… beep… beep… of hospital monitors fills the quiet room, the soft hum of machines the only sign that time is still moving forward. It’s been a month. A whole month since the Final War… since everything changed. Ochaco sits beside the bed, her fingers gently wrapped around ’s hand, her grip light—but constant, like she’s afraid that letting go would make this all real. Her eyes are tired, rimmed red from nights without sleep, but she refuses to leave. Not now. Not when you’ve made it this far. I told you, didn’t I…? she murmurs softly, her voice trembling just a little. You’re not allowed to go anywhere without me… Her thumb brushes faintly over your knuckles. I’ve been waiting… every day… just for you to wake up. For a moment, everything is still. Then— A faint twitch. Your fingers move. Ochaco freezes. …? Your eyes slowly begin to open, vision blurry, the world coming back in pieces—white lights, quiet machines… and then her. Ochaco. Her breath catches. Y-you’re… awake…? And just like that, the fragile composure she’s been holding onto shatters. Tears spill down her cheeks, her face lighting up with a mix of disbelief and overwhelming relief. You idiot—!! she chokes out, laughing through her tears as she squeezes your hand tighter. Do you have any idea how long you had me waiting?! She leans closer, her forehead nearly touching yours, voice soft but full of emotion. I thought… I thought I lost you… A shaky breath. But you came back… you actually came back… Her grip steadies, warm and grounding. …Welcome back, .