{The First Time}

"I think you're hard enough for me now. Your turn."

Breathing hard, Deku is absolutely, positively, losing it.
His refraction period seemed non-existent as soon as he heard Bakugo tell him he wanted him to fuck him. And having his boyfriend's mouth glued to his cock to rev him up again certainly was helping. Spit still dripping from his lips, Bakugo gets up from his position and lies down on his back next to him, waiting for Deku.

"Babe, how do you…"

Sitting up, he's overwhelmed by the fire in Bakugo's eyes, unable to finish the sentence.

Throwing the bottle of lube at Deku, Bakugo is finding himself excited. Without Kirishima here, he's fine to be more vulnerable. And truth be told, though he would never admit it to anyone else, he's always wanted a giant cock in his ass.

"I think I've been stretched out long enough, nerd. Just need you to get on me and in me," he winks. Taking the plug out he had in carefully, he spreads his legs.

"You don't want to get on top like Ei…?"

"Nah, I want you to fuck me hard."
He's smirking at hiim, and it's way too fucking hot to handle.

"R-really?" Deku asks, leaning off the bed to grab a condom.

"Yeah, as hard as you can" he growls, touching himself as he watches Deku roll the condom on.

"Fuck, Kacchan, you're so sexy."

Pouring lube onto his dick, he gets some onto his hand and leans overtop Bakugo, placing one of his legs over his shoulder. He'd watched way too many amateur porn videos these last two months, waiting for the day to come for him to re-enact it, wanting to have some idea of how to do this correctly. Kissing him on the lips softly, Deku gently puts two fingers inside Bakugo, almost shuddering at how tight he still felt, his other hand joining Bakugo's on his dick.

Surprised at how assertive Deku is being, Bakugo grabs him closer, his nails digging into Deku.

"Need you inside me, so hurry up," Bakugo tells him, biting his ear so he can hear him whimper again. "I want you to make me cum."

"Mmm."

Leaning back, Deku gazes at him for a moment, noticing his hungry expression before he teases Bakugo's entrance with the tip of his cock.
"You're ready, babe?"

"Yes."

"You're not nervous? I - I am a little bit." He's almost panting, sweat dripping off him. They'd already had so much sex - he was going to die tomorrow in his training.

"Of course i'm fucking nervous, but I want you," Bakugo snarls, moving his other leg so it's wrapping around Deku's waist, making Deku moan. "So fuck me. I know you want me too."

"Okay," Deku exhales, one hand on his cock, one hand on Bakugo's hip, pushing himself inside. "Fuck, you're so…"

His eyes are rolling to the back of his head, all consumed by the pulsing of his dick. He was tighter, much tighter even, than Kirishima had been. Hands almost shaking, he squirts more lube onto his shaft and then tries his luck, seeing how far in he can get.

"Faster, go faster. Hurry."

"Babe."

Bakugo's tone is pleading, almost begging. He's got his eyes tightly shut, still pumping his own cock, while his other hand is in a vice grip on the sheets.

"I can take it, just start to fuck me! Please!"

"Baby."
Grasping his hips, Deku does as he's asked, feeling a jolt in his stomach every time an inch of him is moving in and out of Bakugo's ass, the sound of their skin hitting has him reeling. Bakugo's legs are so tightly tensed around him, Deku thinks they might even leave a bruise, but he doesn't care because Bakugo is moaning so intensely, his back arched, he might just have to fuck him forever.

"Does this feel good, baby? Do you want me to go even faster?"

Groaning, Bakugo is already at his limit. "Yes! Fuck me, Izuku!"

After a minute or two of aggressive pumping, Bakugo can't take it anymore, almost bellowing.

"FUCK! "

Cumming all over himself, Bakugo's hole is tensing around Deku's cock - Deku, who is completely senseless at this point. He doesn't want to stop pounding his boyfriend, and instead, pulls out and pushes his leg off of him.

"No, keep going, I - what the fuck."

Yanking Bakugo upwards, Deku is displaying his strength to its fullest right now. Kneeling, he's gesturing for Bakugo to straddle him. He doesn't even wait for Bakugo to say anything further and grabs him, jamming his dick back inside, feeling Bakugo's arms wrap around him and screaming into his neck.
"Wrap your legs around me again, baby. I can hold you, I can do all the work. I wanna go really hard for you."

He's getting almost his entire cock inside, his momentum and rhythm unrelenting. His grip is firm on Bakugo's ass, pumping him up and down like it's nothing as he has his entire body weight in his hands, hips gyrating. He feels Bakugo do as he's told, who is almost crying at this point, in pleasure.

"Fuck, I love you," Bakugo whimpers into his ear.
Even if he's not ready to say it back, Bakugo can't help himself. He understands now why Kirishima was always wanting this - he's just cum and it's almost too much for this huge cock to be hitting his gspot like this.

"I'm going to cum, baby," Deku's voice is like silk. If he wasn't so concentrated, he'd definitely be more vocal, but it just feels too good. "Can I cum inside you?"

"Yes."

"Mm, get ready - get - ahhhh!"
Falling back onto the mattress, his dick is twitching so hard inside, filling Bakugo up.

Now on top of Deku, Bakugo, breath shallow, pecks him once before getting off of him, his ass entirely sore and his body completely spent.

"Well, we're definitely doing that way more often," he says, feeling Deku grab his hand in his, lacing their fingers together.

"You're amazing, Kacchan."

It was everything he'd wanted, and more. He really wasn't expecting Bakugo to be able to take him in like he did, and honestly? Even though he's so tired, he really wants a second round.

"You too, nerd. Love you," he tells him, moving so he can be closer to Deku. "Hope one day I can do that to you."

"Yeah, definitely. I - " He still can't say it back. "I'm having such a great night with you."

Touching the chain around his neck, Deku suddenly feels a bit of guilt simmering inside of him. Despite everything going on, Bakugo has been especially good lately - especially considerate. And he is starting to wonder why he doesn't feel as in love as maybe he should.

"Hey."

Turning to look at him, Deku tries to appear more happy as he notices Bakugo's concern.

"Yeah, babe?"

"Don't say it unless you're ready. And you can tell me if you want me to stop. I only want you to say it when you mean it."

"I don't want you to stop," Deku sighs, rolling so he can cuddle him. "I just don't understand why I can say it to my friends so easily, and not you."

"I was mean to you for a long time. I have a lot to make up for. You don't. The way I feel about you...it's the most intense thing that's ever happened to me, and sometimes I really don't know how to deal with it," Bakugo admits, running his fingers through Deku's freshly shaven hair. "But...my therapist told me to ride the wave sometimes and not try to control myself so much that I miss out on being happy. Me saying it to you makes me happy. I'm happy I can actually feel that strongly and admit it to someone. I've never been able to before...that's all."

"Kacchan…"

"I used to think being strong meant being silent. And I was wrong. Watching you and Eijiro...you guys make everyone love you because you show people you care and aren't afraid for anything to backfire. Aren't afraid if something goes wrong and it might hurt you, emotionally. I admire it. Don't tell him that though, he'll probably never let me hear the end of it," Bakugo laughs, kissing the top of Deku's head.

Head and heart buzzing, maybe all he really did need was a bit more time. Because right now? The feeling he had with Todoroki is back, but much stronger, and as long as he doesn't allow himself to hold back - he's falling hard and fast, for sure.
And maybe deep down, what Deku might be afraid of is that once he's in love, he probably won't ever be able to get out of it. Because Kacchan the person was becoming just as amazing as Kacchan the hero.

{UA}

"Guys, I'm trying to keep this on the DL, but, you're not busy this weekend, right? Saturday night, I'm having a small kickback at my place. My parents just told me this morning they're going away for the weekend. No photos or videos, I promise! Would love to have you there."

Ashido, Sero, Deku, Bakugo, and Kirishima are eating lunch together in a circle by some of the trees near the dorms. It's Wednesday - the week had been pretty uneventful save for Deku being able to go on a rescue mission with Hawks out by the ocean per an HN request.

There are no new developments yet for the bullets, but these things take time when there's no leads.
Itching to tell Kirishima about his night with Bakugo, and wanting to ask about Tamaki, Deku hadn't had a good enough opportunity. They were all way too busy with school and training, having slacked off with his boyfriend basically all weekend - each night he was cramming and doing homework or working out.

"You're not inviting everyone, Mina?" Kirishima asks, mouth full of steak.

"I can't. I mean, I probably wouldn't anyways, but my place isn't big enough. I'm going to ask Kyoka, Toru, Denki, and probably Ochako and Tsu. Maybe a few more people? Should I ask Awase, he's cool? Hey, Ei! Invite Suneater! Do you think he'd come?"

"God, she hasn't shut up about that DM all week," Sero says, rolling his eyes and chuckling as Ashido scowls.
After the date had been known to be successful, Ashido had been telling everyone about how Tamaki had sent her a message.

"Listen! Not everyone gets to say that a top ten hero asked them for advice, okay! And that they took it! Also, it's honestly so rude you haven't told me all about your date yet, Ei." Ashido tells him, making Kirishima flush.

"Yeah! I wanna know about it too," Deku adds, smiling.

"I've been patrolling guys! Sorry I actually care about school for once," Kirishima sticks out his tongue.

"Also, Kacchan has a birthday dinner with his grandma, so...I don't know if I should go. Are we drinking? I feel like I shouldn't, but I know I probably would if I went."

"Yeah, we are. I know this is dumb, but I want fricking Kyoka to relax - and just finally admit she likes Denki! She's been sour all fricking week! And Denki hasn't said a thing about Shiozaki, so who knows how it went."

"Don't meddle, Mina! Also wait, Izu, you aren't invited to the dinner?" Kirishima asks, puzzled, catching Bakugo's eye. "And i'll tell you later about Tamaki, but also, I have no idea if he would want to go, I think he is patrolling that night, but I can ask."

"It was planned months ago," Deku replies, taking a sip of his water. "Fancy sushi restaurant reservation."

"Go party if you want, nerd," Bakugo says, patting his head. "Maybe I can come by later. Also, my grandmother is a fucking witch - old and racist - you wouldn't enjoy it anyways."

"Pssh!" Kirishima snorts. "God, Kat. Have some damn respect."

"I only respect people who deserve it, Shitty Hair," he responds, smirking. "You should invite Tokoyami to your party, Ashido."

"Huh? Why? You're not even going to be there."

"Yeah, why?" Kirishima adds, cocking his head.

"Just do it."

"You have to give me a reason!"

"Why?"

"Because you're the one telling us to!" Both Sero and Ashido say this in unison, making everyone giggle.

Sighing, Bakugo rolls his shoulders before answering. "At that concert, some second year girl snubbed him for Brain Wash Boy. He also has been sucking ass in training. He could probably use something fun."

"Woah, woah, woah," Sero puts a hand out. "How do you, of all people,know that?"

"Because I asked him why he was upset, you idiot!"

"Man, Deku, what have you been putting in his cereal," Sero quips, "He was never this nice before you came along."

"Kacchan did it all on his own," Deku replies, kissing him on the cheek, making Bakugo wear a gratified look.

"You know...I've always thought that Tsu had a bit of a crush on him, they get paired a lot for assignments. Maybe we can get a hook up in, or something. I'll ask him, but he might not want to go."

"Hell yeah, we need someone to replace Kat's emo ass," Kirishima fist pumps, earning a slap from Bakugo.

"This is going to be so hype, actually! Listen, I love Tenya, but if anyone tells him about this, I will seriously pump some acid on you!"

{Kirishima Apartment - Saturday}

"How's our boy doing?"

Texting Bakugo, Deku is shaking his head at his phone as he sits on Kirishima's bed. He shows Kirishima the screen.

Lovely, now she's talking about how much she hates the Chinese. Fucking SAVE ME.

"Poor Kacchan. They're not even at the restaurant yet."

"He'll be fine. Is this a look? Hey, Tamaki! Can you come here for a sec!?"

"It's sweet he wants to talk to your parents," Deku grins.

Deku is wearing the overalls Bakugo bought him with a black shirt underneath. Kirishima had decided to copy the Suneater style, with ripped black jeans, his hair spiked up today. He just can't decide on red flannel or no flannel, a white tshirt on.

When Kirishima had told his mom about his date, she was understandably a little shocked, considering Tamaki is a bit older and for how famous he'd become. Of course they'd worked on and off for a long time now, but she still hadn't met him. He had to patrol later, but he could come to the party for a bit with them - Kirishima was over the moon that Tamaki had requested to meet his family beforehand.

Tamaki and his parents did not get along, and Kirishima talked all the time about his, so he wanted to fully understand why their son was such a ray of sunshine. And it was easy to figure it out. Mrs. Kirishima had hugged him immediately and said 'Eijiro only has such nice things to say about you!', while Mr. Kirishima had begun asking all about Osaka, as he's always wanted to visit there. They were now in the kitchen, discussing Kirishima's ranking, gushing over his improvement. It was like a family of happy, healthy puppies.

"...costume is so cool, Suneater!" Daijiro, Kirishima's younger brother, has trailed Tamaki into his room, tugging on his cape and bouncing up and down. When his big bro told him who he was going to date, the kid wouldn't stop asking about him, watching both of them on TV all the time. "Ei, ei! Are you going patrolling too! Where's your costume! Hi Deku!"

"Hi, Daijiro!" Deku also loves the Kirishima's. They treated him like he was one of their children every time he came over, after he'd babysat a few times for them.

"Nah, Daiji, I'm going to my friends tonight with Deku. What do you think? Flannel or no flannel!" He shakes the shirt in front of him.

"Flannel! What is flannel, anyways? Suneater, do you know what flannel is?"

"You can call me Tamaki if you want," Tamaki tells him softly, going to sit down next to Deku and letting Daijiro grab his utility belt and investigate the pockets as he climbs up too. "Flannel is a material. Like silk."

For some reason, his anxiety rarely manifested around kids. Maybe because he knows they aren't judging him the same way an adult would. Also, Daijiro is exactly like Eijiro - looks and attitude. It's almost incredible.

"Ta-maki." Daijiro tests it out. "Nah, Suneater is better. What is this?"

"Fair enough." And Tamaki chuckles a bit, taking the package out of Daijiro's hands and putting it back. "It's swordfish. I can bring you some next time, but I need it for my patrol later, okay?"

"Okay!"

Wishing he had a camera right now, Deku is trying not to laugh at how smitten Kirishima is, his face says it all.

"Flannel, Tamaki?" Kirhsima asks, grinning like an idiot at him. He loves that he talks to Daijiro like an adult. "I copied your look."

"Uh - yeah, I say yes. Red is definitely your colour."

"Right?" Deku adds. "It's nice to see you again, by the way! Been a while."

"Yeah. When Mirio gets back, we should all go out to eat. He misses you a lot," Tamaki smiles. He's so happy of all days to have a good anxiety day, it's today. He'd called Lemillion about going to hang out with all of Kirishima's friends, and how nervous he was, but Mirio, as per usual, was able to get him out of his head. Nejire was on standby should he really get a flare up.

"Aww, really? Me too! Yeah, I'd love that. Ei, should we get going soon? It's almost 7:30."

"Yeah, yeah, sorry, my hair takes forever."

They'd planned to come a bit earlier than everyone else so Tamaki could get more settled in and not be immediately overwhelmed.

"Ei, can I come too?" Daijiro whines, running over to him. "I wanna go!"

"Not tonight, buddy, but tomorrow we should go out and get ice cream, yeah?" Kirishima picks him up and spins him around, making him giggle."Hey maybe mom has some you can have now! Let's go see."

He winks at them before taking him out of his room, zooming him like an airplane.

"We should probably say bye to his parents," Deku says, standing up. "Man, Ei is so amazing."

"Yeah. I love him," Tamaki agrees, joining him. "And yeah, we should."

"W-what?"

Startled, Deku almost trips over one of Kirishima's shoes, Tamaki catching his elbow.

"I haven't said it offline, like in real life. Neither has he, but he just says it all the time to me in our texts. Love you, Tamaki! Have a good sleep, love you! Stuff like that. I know he says it to all his friends, but...I like how he isn't afraid, you know? He's just something special, isn't he?"

"Yeah, he is."
Floored that someone like Tamaki could admit it so easily to him, pretty much still a stranger, and he remembers the one thing Kirishima did say about their date was how mature Tamaki is. Deku is again running a dialogue in his head about Bakugo and saying 'I love you.' Maybe tonight he'd try to say it, because he desperately wants to.

And now he's also really curious about what happened at Tamaki's apartment.

{Ashido Apartment}

"Oh my god, Suneater! Your hero costume is lit! Can I call you Tamaki? Or should I call you Amajiki? Ei! Ei, omg hey! Mido! You look so cute, okay, come inside. We have so much to talk about!"

"Uh…"

"She's...already kinda drunk," Sero laughs as he opens the door with Ashido. "Hey Amajiki!"

"Hey. Uh, you guys can call me Tamaki if you want. Any friend of Kirishima's is a friend of mine," he says, feeling lame, rubbing the back of his head.

"Cool! Well, I know you can't drink, Tamaki, but we got juice. And we managed to snag tons of beer, Denki is getting vodka again. Tokoyami decided to come, too, and he's here already but everyone else will be a bit."

"Sick, I'm glad he came! Kat might stop by later, if he survives his grandma," Kirishima chuckles, following them into the house to the living room. The Ashido's have a pretty nice place, there's plenty of couch and floor space. But she was right, 20 or so people would definitely be way too much.

"Amajiki. Greetings," Tokoyami says, nodding his head as cool as he can as he leans against a speaker, beer in hand. "Kirishima, Midoriya."

"Hey! I'm glad you could come," Deku says, waving. "We should go see if the movies have a horror fest again like we did in June, huh?"

"If you'd like."
It wasn't until Bakugo had pointed it out to them, but he was sucking ass in training. And Deku had been so focused on having a boyfriend during the break, he realized that he basically shut most of his regular friends out, including Tokoyami. He felt bad - and he's actually a little glad that Bakugo isn't here so he can catch up with them.

"Yeah! Invite me next time," Kirishima agrees, plopping down on the couch.

"You can call me Tamaki, if you want. Uh, don't you hate horror movies, Kiri?" He sits next to Kirishima, tentatively.

"KIRI! Holy shit," Ashido squeals. "I can't get over that, so frickin cute!"

"Mina...can you tone it down a notch?" Embarrassed, he can only imagine how Tamaki feels as he flushes, pulling his hood on. "And I do, but I guess I'll just have to hold Izu's hand," he winks; Deku giggles.

"Sorry! Ei, you want a beer? Mido?" They both nod. Going to the fridge, Ashido comes back and sits on Sero's lap, giving them all a drink, Tamaki some fruit punch. Deku sits on the floor next to them. "Can I ask though, Tamaki - what made you ask Ei out? Like of course he's gorgeous and manly, but I've been dying over it!"

"Mina…"

"I realized how much less anxious I am when he's around - it was really punctuated when the break started because I used to see him at least once a week and then all of a sudden I wasn't at all. And I realized that's probably because I liked him as more than a friend." Shrugging, Ashido gives a soft 'aww'.

"Cute! Hey, Mido, is that the same with you and Bakugo? Like, you took him home after that party and he definitely was realizing his crush. Did he ask you out then?"

Turning a bit red, Deku tries desperately not to hide his face. He's not about to tell everyone that Bakugo slept in his bed, that he sucked his dick in the park - but he also realizes that there's a crazy amount of detail they have no idea about. And keeping secrets is hard. "So, uh, basically I went to the hospital with him to see Aizawa. He wasn't handling it very well, obviously, and I comforted him. He asked me out after that, and I kind of was really floored that he would. And then, well, uh after some thought, I accepted it and we went to the beach. And that's how it all started, really."

Kirishima is amazed how concise he's making it sound as if it wasn't one of the most dramatic things ever. Ashido has her eye on him, passing him a look. But she knows that if she ever said anything to Tamaki about being with Bakugo before he accepted or denied his date request, their friendship would basically be over.

"It's weird. I was thinking you guys would crumble immediately, but you actually seem really content with each other," Sero says. "No offence."

"No, it's fine. Same here, I feel like I'm living in a fantasy world sometimes," Deku chuckles. "He's...a really good boyfriend though."

"Midoriya - can I ask you something? Feel free to decline." That comes from Tokoyami, who is quizzical in his corner. "I realize i'm putting you on the spot."

"Uh, sure, Tokoyami."

"Bakugo was screaming at Todoroki at that concert in front of you...it's not unlike him to do this, but, you seemed really, really upset. Todoroki had asked me if i'd seen you, because you seemed highly intoxicated and wanted to make sure you were alright. Can I ask what that was about? Because that doesn't scream 'good boyfriend' to me,that he'd be getting jealous over a good friend.."

"Uh…"

"Yeah, a few people were talking about that," Ashido adds. "Todoroki has been acting so weird, lately. So has Momo, actually. I didn't want to invite one and not the other tonight, so I left them both out."

"Guys…" Kirishima is noticing Deku fidgeting immensely, unsure of how to defend him, in case saying anything was a mistake.

"Do you guys know if Momo is mad at me?" Deku then asks, deciding that at some point, people were probably going to find out about this, and if it had to come from someone, it better be his mouth and not a third party.

"Why would Momo be mad at you?" Sero questions, taking a sip of beer.

Sighing, Deku clears his throat. "Look, I know people are really curious, and...maybe this is the wrong thing to do, but whatever. Can you promise me you won't tell anyone else? I'd rather tell other people on my own."

"Mido, what are you talking about?"

"Izu, you don't have to - " But Deku puts his hand up.

"Guys...Mina, when you asked me about Todoroki at that party….you were right."

"WHAT!" Jumping off Sero, Ashido clings to Deku's arm. "Oh my god, later you have to tell me everything!"

"I'm uncomfortable," Tamaki whispers to Kirishima, who holds his hand, eyes wide. "So much gossip."

"Wait, what? What did you ask him?" Sero is furrowing his brow. Tokoyami walks over to sit on the sofa arm, now invested.

"She asked me if we were together. When Momo dumped Shoto...we started hanging out a lot because he was really sad and I kept taking him to my apartment on the weekends for dinner so he didn't have to see Endeavour 24/7 in order to be out of the dorms. I had a crush on him for a while, I meaa, we worked so often together and we trained almost every day."

"Wait, what!" Sero is shocked.

"Yeah...uh, I kissed him one day. When I was kinda drunk. And then...he kept asking to come over during the break and he….uh, stayed over a lot. He slept over...yeah. We hung out like every day for two weeks."

"WHAT!"
Ashido is losing it.

"We didn't do anything, really," Deku is scarlet. "Kissed a bit. I just...I shouldn't say too much, guys. But he told Momo we were just friends and was not acting like that with me, like at all. He was sleeping in my bed with me. So I ended the sleepovers, and uh….well, he still really likes me. He's made it pretty clear. And Kacchan just, really doesn't appreciate how he acts towards me sometimes. Like...he gave me this watch," Deku shows them the watch, Ashido reaching out to touch it. "For my birthday. It must've cost like, hundreds and thousands of yen. I think maybe he told Momo about all of this, because I dated Kacchan like way too soon after all that, and I think she's mad at me over it because Shoto isn't taking it well. I feel really bad, I didn't want to lie to her, but I figured i'd let Shoto take the lead on that."

He's not going to out Todoroki and say he touched him without consent. They don't need those kinds of details and he was honestly over it.

"What the crap," Sero has a million more questions on his mind, the forefront being - damn, Midoriya has some power, getting those boys in particular to fall for him.

"Bisexual Todoroki….interesting," Tokoyami comments. "So, Bakugo was angry that he was helping you, then? At the concert. Because of how Todoroki has been behaving."

"Basically. We were all way too drunk...it was fine, we talked about it. I told him if he ever pulls a stunt like that again, it's over, so. And I mean that."

"Yeah, guys, maybe we can switch topics?"
Kirishima is training his gaze on Deku, who returns it, the question in his expression being 'maybe I should've deflected?'.

"I apologize, I was just very curious," Tokoyami says, bowing his head. "I consider you one of my best friends, the same goes for Todoroki, and I just didn't want either of you to be in a bad place."

"I appreciate that. And it's fine...it's been weighing on me a lot, and I only told Ei about it, Uraraka talked to Shoto about it...it's nice to have more people know, I just don't want people talking about it. Shoto has had a shit hand enough. Should we put on some music?"

"Yeah, sure. Who wants to pick!" Ashido is glowing with delight. She's definitely going to try and get more info later, but for now, she's losing it over the idea of Todoroki snuggling anyone. Yaoyorozu had told her he wasn't incredibly affectionate, but damn, she bets that if Deku can get Bakugo to be soft, he could get anyone to be. "I promise I won't tell anyone, ok! I might just need Hanta to remind me in the morning."

"Tamaki! You pick! Guys, Tamaki has the best music taste. How do you connect to your speakers?"

"Great! Here, i'll show you…"

The party is in full swing now.

It was fortunate that when Kaminari and Awase showed up, that Tamaki had managed to start a conversation with Tokoyami about their music taste, having liked many of the same hard rock bands. Tamaki was able to ride out the rest of his stay before leaving doing that - choosing to do so when Hagakure, Asui, and Uraraka showed up, the atmosphere getting way too hyper. And now Jiro has finally arrived, bringing her guitar, so they could all drunkenly sing along to some songs later on; she had just been in practice.

They'd played three rounds of King's Cup, and everyone was a bit more than tipsy.

"Hey Kyoka, you gotta catch up! Drink up!"

Shoving two shots in Jiro's hand, Ashido is giggling. Jiro accepts them, shaking her head as she notices that Kaminari is smiling and waving at her. She hates how good he looks.

Deku hasn't heard from Bakugo in a minute, so he's likely still at the restaurant. He'd told him that his family liked to stay out way too long, but he hopes he can still get away to come for even the end of the night.

"Kyoka! Hey, how was your jam?"

With Tamaki gone, Kirishima can let loose a bit more, clinking one of her shots as he chugs a beer. If 'life of the party' was embodied - it would be him.

"Hey, Ei. It was pretty good. Voice is a bit sore, right now. But that's alright, we nailed a song we've been screwing up for months, finally. Sorry I missed Amajiki. How was your date by the way? We've been so crazy this week, I feel like I haven't had a moment to breathe and ask about anyone else."

"YES, EI! Please tell us about your date!" Uraraka shouts from the floor, where she, Tokoyami, Asui, and Deku are playing Crazy 8's.

"Tell us, tell us!" Hagakure chimes in turning down the volume as she's dancing next to the speaker with Kaminari and Awase.

"Alright, alright, alright," Kirishima says, throwing his hands out.
OK, secretly? He loves the attention. But he's definitely only reserving the handjob part for Deku and Bakugo - gays only. Maybe he'll let Jiro in on it later if the mood was right. She was great at keeping her mouth shut.

"Was it totally amazing?" Hagakure asks, running over and bouncing on his arm. "We were losing it when he messaged Mina."

"Yeah, oh my god," Uraraka giggles. "When he sent those little hugs and kisses I think we all died."

"Yeah, he's great, right?"

"So great! So what happened?!"

Describing in enough detail to satisfy, all the girls (and Deku), are relishing in how happy he sounds. When he gets to the part about how Tamaki had asked him just to kiss him, and how they ended up making out, Uraraka falls onto the carpet, almost squealing.

"I'm deceased!"

"I'm glad you had such a good time," Asui congratulates. "Kaminari, can I ask how your date went with Shiozaki? I'm surprised you haven't mentioned it at all, I thought you'd brag for sure."

"Yeah, dude!" Sero says, going to wrap his arm around him. "Or do you not kiss and tell, ha ha."

Kaminari is uncharacteristically a little embarrassed. A little shy.
They all know it's because of Jiro being here - and maybe Awase, her classmate - but she simply walks over to grab another beer, and returns from the kitchen to stand closer to him.

"Yeah, how was it?"

"Uh…" he tries to smile, unsure of how to act. "Honestly? It was alright…"

"Alright?" Kirishima is incredulous. "A girl finally asked you out, and it was only alright? She's so nice!"

"Yeah, she is. It's just...like, I felt like I had to force myself to talk. We have almost nothing in common."

"You had to force yourself to talk?" Sero jabs, earning a look from Kaminari.

"It was just kind of awkward...but she asked me out again! I don't even know why! I don't know how to say no! She wanted to go tomorrow! What do I do?"

"Man, you can just tell her you're not feeling it," Awase says, bopping still to the music. "Ibara literally has never held a grudge in her life, she'll be fine. She's strong."

"Yeah? Okay, I guess I will - right now. I feel like a dick, but I'd feel more like a dick if I led her on."

He whips out his phone to text her that he had a nice time, but that he doesn't think it would work out between them. Immediately, she messages him back, with "I understand completely! I hope we can still be friends!", wherein he sighs in relief, sending an 'Of course, thanks for being so cool!'

"You really didn't have fun?"
Jiro is honestly a little flabbergasted. She'd heard Shiozaki talking to Kendo before class about how she had a nice time, and that he kissed her just once before leaving.

"Yeah...I mean if I do end up dating someone, they'd have to be...well, more like you." He's glad the attention on him has wavered, as he blushes.

"What do you mean?" Playing with her earphone jacks, she's unable to look at him straight.

"I mean, we can talk about anything, and we do! It's super easy. And I think I'd really wanna be good friends with whoever I date. Like I am with you! Shiozaki was really sweet but, I don't know...she's not like you. We just have so much fun all the time and - mmph."

"Oh my god."

"It finally happened," Asui says, clapping her hands together.

Jiro, with a head rush from the vodka, decided to finally just fucking try kissing him. She felt like Bakugo did with Kirishima - not sure if dating would be smart considering how important his friendship is. And she's realizing that someone like Kaminari would probably be able to move past a breakup with enough time and still want to be close to her, so what the hell is she doing by not taking the risk?

Way too surprised to even react, Kaminari emits just the tiniest jolt of electricity when she pulls away from him. "I thought you - I - you - what?!"

"Listen, I just don't want to ruin our friendship, alright? That's why I kept rejecting you, not because I didn't like you, you dumbass. Now shut up and kiss me before I change my mind….Mina, I'm borrowing your room, okay? I don't need an audience." Dragging him to the other end of the house, everyone is aghast.

"Y'all," Ashido is shaking her arms, freaking out.

"Took them long enough, geez," Sero laughs, shaking his head.

"Everyone is hooking up! It's so unfair," Hagakure cries, hugging Kirishima, who returns it. "That's it, tomorrow i'm asking out Ojiro."

"I really think the break just gave us all something to think about other than hero work," Deku muses. He's fuzzy - he's so happy about all the love filtering around today. "I definitely think that everyone's realizing we won't be together every day anymore. It's kinda sad! I'm gonna miss you guys so much!"

"I agree," Tokoyami says, standing up, a little unbalanced. "I don't want to get too depressed about it, though. I'm gonna have a smoke - anyone wanna join? Can I go on your balcony?"

"Sure! I'm down for a bit of air," Ashido tells him, grabbing the vodka and filling up her cup again.

"I won't smoke, but i'll go sit with you," Asui agrees.

"Yeah, same!" Kirishima runs to the fridge, popping open another beer. He's lost count of how many he's had, if he's honest. "Izu?"

"Nah, I'm gonna lie down," he yawns, taking a sip of his own drink. Why did alcohol make him so sleepy? "I'll be good, just need a sec."

"Kay. Did Kat text you back?"

"Mhm, he's gonna try and get here in the next hour." Deku goes to splay out on the couch.

Most of the rest of the group leaves, it's just him, Uraraka and Awase. They chat for a few minutes until Uraraka can't take it anymore. She hasn't been affectionate in forever.

"Deku, can we cuddle?" Uraraka is wasted, but when she hears Deku say 'sure', she gets on top of him, hands wrapping around his waist, snuggling into his chest.

"Hey, thanks for including me, guys," Awase says, sitting cross legged on the ground. "I dunno if it was Kaminari or what but I needed a break from my class…do you wanna do another shot?"

"I'm good, but you go ahead," Deku replies, closing his eyes, his hand on the small of her back.

"I'll do one! Are you alright, Awase? Why'd you need a break?"

"Uh…"

"Oh, you don't have to tell us! Say, do you wanna go out sometime? Like for dinner?"

"Huh?" It's weird to him - given the position she's in, that she's asking him out. He pours two shots and gives one to her, both of them taking it before she speaks again.

"I know we haven't hung out that much, but you're super cute, and I think you'd be fun on a date. I was just so obsessed with Deku for so long before he came out, I feel like I missed out on all the choice boys at UA."

"Ochako!"

"Oh, shut up, Deku. We're fine," she assures him, squeezing him. Deku tries to sit up a bit, head spinning. This conversation was almost too weird. "I know you and your girlfriend just broke up, so if you're not ready, it's ok!"

"Who's not ready for what? Man, Ochako, are you good? Mido?" Tee-heeing at the scene they've walked back into, Ashido is curious about what's been said as Awase looks like a deer caught in headlights.

"I just asked Yosetsu out. He hasn't replied yet," she giggles, pushing herself upright, staring at Awase, who, while flushed, is grinning.

"What! Like you'd say no, right?" Hagakure butts in.

"Didn't your girlfriend just dump you, though?" Sero asks, getting a huge elbow shove from his girlfriend. "Hey! I'm just trying to be considerate!"

"Honestly guys - and i'm fucking drunk - so don't tell anyone…"

"No, we won't. Right guys?" Kirishima asks, trying not to laugh at how out of it Deku looks, barely awake.

"Right!"

"Okay," Awase continues, sighing. "She cheated on me...that's why we broke up. With Monoma. I walked in on them making out at his fucking apartment, at a party like this…they were super drunk, but it's no excuse."

"What the hell!"

"Yeah...I didn't want to make things really bad for either of them, and she's in the business course, so I can avoid her pretty easily. It sucks, but I just kept it quiet and said she dumped me. I figured it would be easier to deal with. So, yeah, Uraraka, i'd love to go out sometime. Fuck her, honestly."

"That's so manly of you," Kirishima almost sobs. "You getting burned and taking the heat."

"Monoma can suck my ass," Ashido nods in agreeance.

"Thanks guys. I was just saying I appreciated being invited. It was difficult not telling Kendo about this, but we're all just trying to be the best and do our best, so what would be the point, right?"

"Exactly!" Uraraka falls off the couch, losing her grip on Deku, still giggling. Awase reaches over and tries to catch her. When he's overtop her, she grabs his face and pulls him in for a kiss, slipping tongue in immediately.

"Everyone is fricking crazy tonight!" Hagakure exclaims. "Dammit, I'm going to call Ojiro. Tsu and Tokoyami are outside still, probably flirting...you guys are all taken….unfair!"

Stomping out of the house, Ashido, Sero, and Kirishima all chuckle as she leaves, trying to ignore all the blatant whispering Uraraka is trying to do to Awase.

Half an hour later, almost everyone is passed out.
Kirishima is still buzzing because after Sero had retired, citing his intoxication as a reason, to Ashido's parents room, Kaminari had poked his head out and asked him if he had a condom handy. He wanted to make sure nothing too crazy happened.

Uraraka had gone home with Awase, so that was a lost cause, and Tokoyami and Asui were passed out, holding hands on the balcony couches. Hagakure is under a blanket with a pillow on the floor. Right now, he and Ashido are babbling about dumb drunk shit, Deku snoring softly on his chest as he plays with his hair absentmindedly.

He'd claimed Ochako's spot, because for real; Deku was the best cuddler.

"Ei, you're like...really close with Mido now. Is there anything you wanna tell me? Won't Bakugo be jealous when he gets here?"

Even when she was blasted, she was still nosy as fuck. She's trying to stay hydrated so she can keep watch of her own home, making sure everyone is safe - lying upside down, her legs are dangling off the head of a leather chair.

"Platonic cuddling is a blessing," is all Kirishima has to say, pecking Deku on the head. "No, we're best friends. And Izu and I are close, yeah. What of it?"

"Hey, I was just asking! Would Tamaki be jealous?"

"I dunno! I would seriously hope not," he argues, leaning back onto the sofa arm. "He's like, mature and shit."

"Yeah, I bet...man, I hope Denki and Kyoka don't regret this...I was really all for it but now I'm wondering if drinking might be a mistake. Denki wasn't too wasted yet, thank god. I think Ochako could play it off fine with Awase if it's not great, but those two…"

"Don't worry about it, Mina. Not your decision to make."

"You're right."

A bit more back and forth, and suddenly there's a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Walking into the apartment, Bakugo is looking pretty damn fine - in a suit, a little bit wary but his hair is perfect. Kirishima wolf whistles.
"Damn, Kat. Looking hot as fuck."

Bakugo rolls his eyes, smirking. "I see you drank too much, huh? Wow, when did Izuku pass out? It's barely midnight."

He's definitely a little tipsy too, stumbling a bit on his way over to them. Bending down, Bakugo plays with Deku's hair with Kirishima, seemingly unaware that Ashido is watching this, her eyes widening at every passing second.

They were entirely too comfortable with each other.

"I don't even remember. Man, tonight was crazy. Gonna have to fill you in, tomorrow."

"Yeah, maybe. You want a ride home? I feel bad waking him up."

"I think i'm gonna stay over, make sure we can clean up. Would you like that, Mina?"

"Yeah...thanks...Hey, Bakugo - do you want some water?" Ashido asks, sitting up carefully.

"Nah. Hey, idiot...wake up."

Shaking Deku, when he opens his eyes, vision blurry, he gets his little crinkly smile when he realizes who is there. "Kacchan…"

"Yeah. You drink too much, nerd?" And he pulls him in, kissing him while Kirishima still has him in his grip.

All Ashido can think of is when Uraraka had said the three of them had a 'weird' energy. But this wasn't weird at all, it was entirely too intimate. Borderline sexual.

"Yeah, sorry…i'm okay though."

"I know. Let's get you home, okay? Don't want your mom to worry."

It takes a few moments for Deku to get oriented, but when he does, he's all over Bakugo, trying to make out while Kirishima is still holding him..

"Angel, please. Not tonight, you're so fucked up," Bakugo laughs, his hand on Kirishima's thigh.

"Angel!?" Ashido whispers, wherein Kirishima finally clues in to what the fuck is going on.

"Hey, I'll get you a cab," Kirishima silences them, helping Deku get up, and gathering his belongings before walking them out the door.

When they're safely inside the car, Kirishima walks back inside, noticing Ashido is gone, and hoping he can explain his way out of this in the AM.

When Bakugo gets Deku to his front door, he helps him find his key, unlocking it so he has an easy time going inside.

"I missed you tonight," Deku hums, hugging Bakugo. "I hope dinner was ok."

"It was fine. Missed you too. You should get some rest."

"Mm. Hey, Kacchan?"

"Yeah?"

Deku pulls his boyfriend down to him, melting his lips on him. "I'm falling in love with you. I just wanted you to know."