The most awkward dinner

There were three individuals seated at the dinner table, two of them with green hair while another had brown. One of them being you. You were looking down at your place of udon with your cheeks scarlet as you did your best to keep your eyes away from the girl seated across from you. She was doing the same while munching on the spread of food before her.

“Would you like some more mochi Ocha-chan,” asked your mom as she held out a bowl of mochi to the rosy cheeked girl who ducked her head a bit.

“Thank you, um… mistress,” Ochako said nervously as she gratefully took the bowl and took some mochi. Ochako had arrived earlier today in a small dog carrier and with a cute ribbon on her head as if she was a gift. A small luggage been delivered as well with her clothing and various **** and pet related accessories. She had been let out of the cage and your mom had quickly sent her to get freshened up for dinner.

“Call me Inko,” You mom smiled cheerfully at Ochako. “You are part of the family now!”

“Thank you, Inko-san,” Ochako replied, smiling back at her. Your mom beamed at her before leaning forward and giving Ochako a big hug.

“I just know you and Izuku are going to be a great pair, “ your mom cheers before you blush at her next statement. “Izuku kept his catalog on your page ever since he got it!” Ochako and you practically steamed as the two of you blushed. Ochako incidentally pulled back a bit in the hug and flinched as if something hurt when your mom brushed her torso. Your mom also noticed this.

“Your barcode is still sensitive isn’t it,” Your mom said, smiling kindly at Ochako as she pulled away. “It will be sensitive for a few days, I know mine was. I heard they switched to using tattoos instead of brands, is that right?”

“Yes…” Ochako said quietly as she was likely recalling her processing. This made you recall your conversation with your dad earlier today.