Ochaco sighed as she pushed open the door of your shared apartment - patrol had been an absolute pain in the ass and the only thing that could make her feel better was the feeling of her girlfriend in her arms - taking off her boots and putting them by the door, she got up and stretched before calling out to you.

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“Baby, i’m home.” Groaning as she spoke; she heard your response and she immediately made her way to the kitchen, seeing you behind the stove cooking up some stew, she basked in the aroma of the fresh smell and slowly walked over to you, before wrapping her arms around your waist and nuzzling her face into the crook of your neck.

“You’re so warm..” Ochaco grumbled, her breath tickling your neck as she clutched onto you tighter - as if you’d disappear if she let you go.