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Now with that done-
'Let me stay here forever… ' was the one wish that resounded within her head.
Morning came after what was one of Kyoka's greatest night's of sleep ever and she was treated to something that made her want to stay in bed. Something that superseded the mornings that she woke up to prior to now; when she was alone and cold in bed.
Izuku's peacefully sleeping face, paired with his completely exposed body, had her staring for who knows how long. She didn't care for how much time did and would pass, and she was able to completely ignore the weird feeling of the dried fluids that coated her body and dirtied her bed now. All Kyoka wanted to do was let her amethyst eyes take in every detail of Izuku; his peacefully closed eyes paired with relaxed brows, his subtle yet serene gin that was a perfect match to his overall otherworldly attractiveness, the cute and silly little bit of drool falling out of his mouth, and the soft snores he was releasing that made her ear jacks lightly wiggle in ludicrously pleasing way.
Kyoka was completely trapped by what she saw and she was a-okay with never escaping. She just wanted to focus on her boyfriend actually here with her, sleeping as she laid on him, able to observe everything about him. It felt like an eternity as she stared at Izuku's sleeping form, and a part of her was afraid that she was having a really, really good dream and that she would wake up from and return to the cold and agonizing loneliness that greeted her for seven days in a row, but another part of her knew that was just silly and so she resumed her staring.
Moments later, though, staring became insufficient, so Kyoka immediately did as her heart desired. She fully indulged herself as she covered Izuku's lips with her own, and paired with her kisses were her arms and ear lobes capturing Izuku's neck to possessively holding it, wanting to give herself and the world a clear and truthful message.
'Mine… Mine. Mine. Mine! He's all mine!' Kyoka fondly and possessively chanted, blushing as she was overcome with bliss and longing, kissing all of Izuku's features after locking her lips with his.
"Mn- Oh?"
Kyoka gently chirped when she felt her body being pushed up.
The rockstar's less than subtle act was plenty to get Izuku waking up, groaning and yawning as he crunched his waist and used his arms to prop his body up in a sitting position, Kyoka bringing her legs up to sit in his lap properly.
Once he wiped away a few tired tear drops, Izuku looked down at Kyoka with a smile that absolutely adored.
"Hi…" Izuku hushly and warmly greeted her.
Kyoka pursed her lips cutely and used her jacks waved back at him. "Hey…"
Before they could continue talking, Izuku shook off his drowsiness and got off the bed, lifting Kyoka up with him and carrying her with his strong arms. Definitely a good thing both for Kyoka's complete enjoyment and because of her currently weak knees.
They were in her bathroom now, the light's turning on and illuminating their nearly glowing bodies, and the sound of water running began. A rinse was coming soon and Kyoka decided to pass the wait by nibbling Izuku's neck and chin, both of which incited short laughs and chortles that got her to smile adorably. Once the shower was considerably warm, Izuku stepped in to allow the very warm water to pelt their skin, and they relished the feeling of being cleaned by as they sighed in satisfaction.
"You're too sweet, you know…?" Kyoka murmured in delight against Izuku's collarbone, pressing herself and her breasts against Izuku's now damp chest in an inescapable hug.
Izuku blushed because of Kyoka's boobs squishing against his pecs, and his affectionate and attentive smile became wobbly before he laughed again. "Y-you are my girlfriend, after all. Stuff like this is what I'm required to do!"
Kyoka glanced up at him with a cute and beautiful grin. "You being here holding me is way more than enough! This is total overkill, dammit!"
Both of them giggled lightly. With their body's relaxing because of the water, Izuku started the process of cleaning his woman. Black Whip activated and reached for the body and hair wash by the corner of the installation, and once it latched on firmly it reeled the bottle in. With a light squeeze, Izuku poured the cleaning mixture into his hand before Kyoka had her earlobes steal the shampoo/body wash so that she could do the same.
Once the hair and body moisturizer lathered over their hands, the couple began to lavishly clean each other as they rubbed their hands over all of their skin.
Izuku blushed and smiled, sheepish but also thoroughly enjoying himself as he moved his hands all around Kyoka's sensually smooth and soft body; touching her, covering her skin and lathering her silky hair with the moisturizer.
And Kyoka was just as fervent as she joyfully ran her rands across Izuku's muscles, making sure to really spread the cleaning product so as to enjoy the feeling of his rigged and firm flesh before she moved up to clean his wonderfully fluffy hair.
Their eyes met as they both cleaned each other's hair, and the smiles they both had on had made the urge to kiss the other impossible to resist. They gently made out, chastly connecting their lips and bringing their hands down so that they could hug each other strongly. Their kiss stayed as they moved their heads under the raining water, closing their eyes as the shampoo on their heads was steadily washed away.
They ruffled each other's heads to ensure that their hair was free from moisturizer. Kyoka lightly broke away from Izuku and opened her eyes again, and seeing Izuku as he was right now got her heart thumping loudly.
'Him with wet hair is hot and cool. Plain and simple.' Kyoka thought to herself with a rising blush.
Really, just seeing his entire body soaked and glistening almost gave Kyoka a heart attack with how gorgeously sexy he looked. And once again, that spicy side of him was mixing with his cute features, because his eye-catching wet head was paired with the adorable blush and grin on his face.
After staring for a minute that felt like an eternity, Kyoka knew full well, without a single damn doubt, no caps, that she was done for.
"I love you…" Kyoka quietly blurted while looking entirely captivated.
Izuku reacted to her affection with a bit of surprise before his smile broadened. "I love you t-"
Pat.
"M-mn?" Izuku was silenced by a jack pressing against his lips.
"No, Izu…" Kyoka said to Izuku a bit more firmly, unsure if he truly understood her. The warmth and love in her eyes and in her dazed smile somehow got even stronger as she went on, "I. Fucking. Love. You."
'W-what is she trying to say…?' Izuku wondered while his puzzled face flushed with red.
"D… do you have any idea what you've done to me, Greenie?" Kyoka questioned a stutter, staring right at Izuku with eyes with a bit of embarrassment before she blushed and pouted. "I'm screwed now…! I'm so hopelessly in love with you and I've never been more aware of that than I am right now. Gosh, I can't imagine life without you. I can't even think about needing anyone or anything else more than I need you. Heck, I don't even think I need anything at all if I have you!"
To reinforce her already powerful words and sentences, Kyoka's arms shot up in the blink of an eye, holding Izuku's neck in an unbreakable embrace and making the already speechless man jump a little before the purplette leaned into him. They moved backwards until Izuku's back was against the glass panel of her shower, sandwiched in between the wall and Kyoka's beautiful body.
"I love you, Izuku." Kyoka said with complete, unwavering resolve and devotion, hoping that all of her words and her actions (her hold on Izuku, to her stare and her smile) would show all of her feelings for him. "I love you so damn much. And I'm not letting you go ever!"
Two long earlobes came around the back of Izuku's head to pull him down. His lips crashed against Kyoka's in a searing kiss that he gladly accepted, and not long after they connected, Kyoka started frenching Izuku deeply, taking intermediate breaks with her tongue trailing out.
"You're mine, okay...? Just mine…"
Izuku was completely stunned, both by Kyoka's declaration and by her suddenly lip-locking with him, but then he was overcome with the corrupting joy and adoration. He swiftly gathered himself to smile and reciprocate, pushing her away slightly so that he could respond. "And I love you, Kyoka. I don't think I can say anything that can match what you've said to me right now, but… I-I guess I've got a lot of time to think something up, right?"
Kyoka took note of him saying "A lot of time…", and sheblushed up a storm at those words. One of the silliest smiles she may have ever worn cracked onto her face while her heart started singing because of that idea; the idea of being able to have Izuku be a part of her life from here on out to the end of their run.
"A-a lot of time? I-In other words... spending the... rest of my life... with you?" Kyoka shyly and jovially interpreted.
"... Y-yes! I-I guess that's what I'm basically saying…!" Izuku shyly yet loudly and wholeheartedly confirmed, his own grin growing equally dopey because of how happy he was. "I would… really, REALLY like that!"
Kyoka was sure that she had the biggest smile on her face while her heart had just about completely melted, and immediately she kissed Izuku with all of her love and adoration.
They remained that way for quite a while; romantically and passionately kissing each other, smiling brighter than they ever have, and hugging each other's bare forms tight and lovingly. All while being showered with delightfully warm water that washed away the evidence of their long awaited night prior.
'Don't let this end… don't let me escape from this...' Kyoka wished for, truly hoping that this moment in time would just permanently freeze and never end; inevitable wrinkles and the lack of air be damned. Because as she told him and herself before and would continue to say forever more, all she needed was Izuku.
Speaking of inevitability-
"M-mngh?" a light gasp sounded while Kyoka was keeping her mouth molded with Izuku's. Her face lit up and she shook when she felt something hard brush up against her leg. Excitement rose as she separated from Izuku and grinned at him teasingly. "H-hey, it's poking me…"
"Ah-?" Izuku flinched with wide eyes. He blushed and looked away, smiling with all kinds of sheepishness. "W-well, I mean… er, I-I'm the showers with the most gorgeous girl there is! So… t-that's only natural... r-r-right?"
And so began one of his defining traits, and one that was among the thing's that Kyoka thought was of his cutests aspects.
His muttering sprees.
"S-seriously, I'm showering in the s-same installation as my major crush that is also now my girlfriend. I dunno what I've done to earn the right, b-but I'm literally here naked with her! It doesn't help that her amazing body is shown either…! I-it's impossible to not react to a figure and two pairs of curves and an angelically beautiful face that are as wonderful as hers- howdidIgettothispointinmylifewhatdeeddidIdotogetthegirlofmydreamsrightherenakedinfrontofmeofherownfreewill-?"
Kyoka reacted to it all by grinning and blushing even more as his muttering became laced with his grandiose opinions of her. It didn't matter how many times she's heard them in the past; hearing the boy of her dreams genuinely complimenting her and finding her attractive always made her feel great and happy. And delivering his description of her in his iconic mutters was just the tasty cherry on top
"-maybemomknowswhatIdidafterallparentsknowtherechildrenbetterthanthemsel- mn... ermmn?"
Izuku's ear pleasing mutterings were halted when Kyoka kissed him again. At the same time she slowly brought a leg up, signalling Izuku to grab on as Kyoka lifted herself up so that she could be carried in his incredibly strong and protective arms while her own arms and legs latched onto him.
"Would now be a good time? It is morning after all, a-and everyone might wonder where we are if we're late..." Izuku asked.
"Don't even ask, Salad Bowl." She firmly demanded, lust visible in her eyes and smirk. "Besides, the winter break is right now. No one is going to be getting up as early as we have. I.O.W.- we have plenty of seconds to kill. PLUS, I had to endure a shitty week without you.
Kyoka leaned in and nibbled Izuku's lips, silencing him as she stared at him with a wider grin that promised a whole bunch of arousing things.
"So now you need to take responsibility. Cater to your greedy girl when she's freaking horny for you. You naughty, naughty Beanstalk."
Her erotic words made Izuku blush immensely, and they were just the start. Kyoka locked her limbs around him and pushed her lower body right against Izuku's abdomen, squishing the erection that was pressing in between her legs now. It made both of them release a sharp breath when they could feel the heat of their washed and warm organs press and rub against each other. And completely opposite to last time, there was nothing and no one who was going to get in the rocker's way of being very intimate with her Izuku.
That fact was secured thanks to the cinnamon roll's sudden "attack".
SMACK.
"UM?!" Kyoka squealed into Izuku's mouth when she felt a moderate amount of pain.
On her ass.
Izuku just slapped her ass and then groped it firmly. Something so unusually daring and assertive for her precious green bean, yet in spite of the slight sting she felt, it was also an utter turn on that made her face entirely red as her legs trembled a bit.
When they separated from their strong and passionate kiss, Kyoka was questioning how bright her face must be right now, because it became burningly hot when she saw Izuku's expression; confident and audacious, a flustering combo, while still maintaining some of his usual endearing nervousness shown by his slightly wavy smile.
"W-w-what was…?" Kyoka stammered and squeaked at a high note, as if her mind was incapable of processing the salacious action.
"It's… it's as you said." Izuku smirked and whispered hushly, mustering all of his courage to sound and look as assertive and, hopefully, as seductive as possible. "I'm the naughty guy who has to cater to his beautiful girlfriend. I'm just actively embracing my role right now…"
Meanwhile, in the inner machinations of Izuku's mind...
'WHAT DID I JUST DOOOO?!'
Panic. Anxiety. Shame. Inner Izuku was freaking out, shaking and burning up with how alarmed and embarrassed his own actions made him.
'What the heck just came over me?! I-I know Kyoka said to focus on her whenever she asked, but isn't a butt slap, like, s-super perverted?! A-and, it's h-hurting her, isn't it?! A-although… I came across it online that some lovers like tha- but I at least could've asked first, right?! NO WAIT, THAT'S SUCH AN EMBARRASSING THING TO ASK FOR! GIRLFRIEND OR NOT, NO ONE CAN JUST ASK "H-HEY, CAN I GIVE THAT AWESOME CURVE A GOOD SPANK?" THAT'S LIKE A NEW LEVEL OF LECHEROUS! AM I TURNING INTO THE NEXT COMING OF MINETA FOR DOING THAT?!'
The cool coloured couple remained as they were, Kyoka gaping at Izuku and staring at him with wide eyes and a crazy blush while the following slowly showed that he was not in any better of a state.
…
…
…
"S-so, did you… n-not like tha-?"
"My ass is going to be b-bright red by the time we're out of this installation, or so help me god, I will NEVER let you leave my room!"
Needless to say… noises of different kinds would resound within Kyoka's bathroom for longer than an hour.
A Chill and Awesome Start
The morning maintained its flawlessness as Kyoka was being carried to the commons room, her arms and legs reattached themselves onto Izuku's neck and torso respectively while some relaxing music originating from Izuku's Bluetooth headphones soothed their ears.
Both of them were in comfortable clothing now, with Kyoka opting for a loose dark purple tank-top with "DEAD" printed in white letters at the front paired with some comfy pure white leggings, while Izuku put on one of his green "Shirt" shirts along with some dark grey sweatpants and a white hoodie wrapped around his waist incase of the room temperature getting too chilly.
Kyoka was smiling, a bit tired still, but she was happy without a doubt as her boyfriend carried her while the elevator brought them down to their destination. Although right now, she also felt a little annoyed.
Because the red marks on both of their necks, along with the redness on her buttocks, were gone now, courtesy of some weird ointment made by some random I-Island engineers and given to Izuku by Melissa. The damnable stuff got rid of bruises along hickeys, and obviously Kyoka wasn't too fond of that. So that's why she was in the middle of trying to kiss Izuku's neck which unfortunately, Black Whip was protecting, resulting in marking his skin being nigh impossible.
But that didn't mean she would stop trying.
"Hehe, come on, give it up." Izuku laughed audibly at Kyoka's adorable persistence. "I mean, I-I'm definitely not opposed to it, but I can't imagine everybody being comfortable with seeing marks on our skin. Not to mention the amount that Mina will rave about them if she sees them."
"Screw other people's opinions…! I want people to know that you're Kyoka property! And that ointment; me no likey!" Kyoka childishly exclaimed with a whine, giggling as she moved on and began kissing Izuku's chin and cheeks.
A light amount of pink dusted Izuku's cheeks as he smiled before he came down to meet with Kyoka's lips. A short and sweet kiss this time, and both of them loved it.
But once they broke apart to stare at each other, Kyoka gazed at Izuku with a teasing smile.
"So… who'd a thunk that you'd be into spanking."
"Bu-?" Izuku sputtered, stiffened and blushed, rapidly and shyly averting his eyes. "Ah, er… w-well, when in the p-p-presence of an awesome b-booty like yours…!"
"What, you can't help yourself?" Kyoka rhetorically asked.
"... It's literally impossible." Izuku meekly murmured.
"Eh-?"
"It's impossible to keep my eyes off your ass. It's way too perfect, and the fact that only I get to stare and touch it…"
"... T-that's not fair." Kyoka meeped with a silly grin and blush.
Izuku snorted and smirked. "What? Me being honest about you being ridiculously sexy?"
"Yes." Kyoka chided, grinning sillily and looking back at him. "You can't just bounce this back onto me. After all, I'm supposed to be the teaser in this dynamic, not you!"
"I never agreed to any roles!" Izuku playfully exclaimed.
"You don't have a choice in the matter, ya nerd! After all, I'm the demanding one, and thus I get to establish some rules!" Kyoka retaliated with a joyful smirk.
"This is abuse of power, you know?"
"Well you're practically breaking my laws!"
Both of them continued to intentionally drag on their "argument", and it ended with them laughing loudly and delightfully. A pleasant silence then fell upon them, and Kyoka practically melted into Izuku's embrace as her arms, legs and ear jacks held onto him without even considering the idea of letting go of his warm and comforting body.
The elevator reached the first floor, doors slid open, and slowly they-
"Oh?"
Right as he stepped outside the automatic doors, Izuku and Kyoka opened their eyes and saw a duo that were in the exact same state as them.
Shoto and Momo, as very coincidental as it was, had gotten together not too long after he and Kyoka did, and the love and loyalty they shared very much rivalled the following duo.
Right now, the lady of which was being carried princess style and was keeping her head close to the bi-hair coloured man, and they stared at their fellow couple as Shoto finished stepping down the flight of stairs.
Both of them blushed because of the cool coloured pair suddenly showing up, and the four of them stared at each other quietly.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"… You guys too, huh?" Izuku spoke up, humorously and understandingly smiling at the fellow couple in love.
"... It has been a week." Shoto replied, averting his eyes and awkwardly rubbing his head, hiding his blush. "You can't really hold yourself back after that long."
Kyoka briefly laughed in full agreement. "Ain't that the truth."
"Don't let us stop you!" Izuku exclaimed brightly, performing a bit of a speed walk towards the kitchen and quickly leaving.
"Thanks." Shoto said graciously to his friend, the bright grin he had on previously returning as his attention returned to Momo. "Now then…"
"Fufu…!" Mom giggled and leaned in with a more alluring smile. "Indeed, let us resume…"
"Yo~! What's All Might's disciple doing during the opening of this beautiful break?!"
"Oh, hi Denki! And hey Minoru!"
"Wassup, Mido!"
"Aye, Izuku! Goodmorn… ing...?"
More and more of Class 3-A had awoken and made their way down to the lobby, and a lot was waiting there to greet the later arrivals. Those things being the many varied dishes and snacks laid across the dining tables and the coffee table, along with the many refreshments that ranged from soft drinks, juices and a few alcoholic beverages.
Their friends came in strides, some alone and others in a pair or in a group, and soon, the sad excuse for a human pokémon and his grape themed friend appeared.
Kyoka was openly glaring at Denki as soon as his form entered her peripherals, holding Izuku from behind and staring right into Denki's soul with eyes that looked and probably were sharper than a double edged sword. It made the electricity themed student and his purple companion shiver, their faces plastered with dread as nervous beads of sweat fell down their headS.
"U-uh… h… h-hi there… Jiro?" Denki apprehensively spoke, wisely backing away while comically smiling and rapidly sweating. "H-how ya doing this fine morning…?"
"Hey…" Kyoka demonically responded, her voice extremely low and her ear jacks unconsciously rising up and pointing at him.
"O-oh god what did you do this time?!" Minoru frightfully asked Denki as their backtracking picked up in speed.
"I-I-I don't know!" Denki harshly whispered back.
Kyoka wanted to make it clear that she had not forgiven Denki for abruptly and inadvertently interrupting her and Izuku's special time together, and she was intent on paying him back ten-fold for every moment in which he was holding Izuku back from her.
Izuku remained innocently oblivious to it all as he smiled and hummed to himself while unpacking the things he specifically made for today, relishing the feeling of Kyoka hugging him from behind with a firm hold.
"Morning cheese, che ami?" Izuku jumped slightly when a cheese platter and a flamboyant voice presented themselves to him. "Quite a rambunctious spread, non?"
"Good morning, Yuga!" Izuku responded, turning his head to the side to see Yuga giving him his usual hospital and lively grin. "I think I'll hold off until everyone is here and ready to start this party!"
"If you insist!" Aoyama replied gladly, setting down his platter.
"It's the dawn of a beautiful time, and not even a few minutes into it, conflict is already arising." an amused deep voice with a very specific way of speaking made themselves known while observing Kyoka's glare towards the infamous perv duo.
"Oh!" Izuku bounced a little and rotated his head, smiling at Fumikage, Rikido and Koji as the former casually grinned and approached them while the other two stayed put to kindly smile and wave. "Goodmorning, Fumi!"
"Goodmorning." Fumikage replied with subtle friendliness. His grin broadened as he glanced at what Izuku had placed onto the dining tables. "And I see that you've birthed something to secure our friendship once again."
Vietnamese food was a favorite of Fumikage, fresh spring rolls especially. Something that Izuku discovered not long since the start of their second year, and something that aligned with him and a good few others in class.
Izuku smiled brightly. "That, and people aside from us like them a lot. So it was pretty much mandatory for me to whip them up."
Yuga and Fumikage gave him approving looks.
"Oh, you're so thoughtful, Midori! It still makes me jealous that Kyoka nabbed a guy like ya!"
"Umu. Kyoka-chan is very lucky."
Izuku and Kyoka perked up to two new arrivals behind them, and they shifted their gazes to the pair of ladies present behind them.
Hagakure, while her invisibility left her expression obscure, radiated her bubbly-ness and cute envy. Tsuyu was also doing the same through her usual blank face.
Kyoka put on a playfully smug smirk and hugged Izuku tighter. "It's a simple case of ya snooze, ya lose, Ms. Perma Camo. Should've noticed the quality broccoli sooner than I did… although even then, I wouldn't let you have him."
Izuku blushed and smiled, sheepish and happy because of Kyoka's claim and declaration.
"Booooooo…" Hagakure booed, feigning disapproval while crossing her arms and swiping her head to the side.
"You can't really protest against an indisputable fact, Hagu-chan. " Tsuyu giggled at her close friend's demeanor.
"Why noooot?" Hagakure jokingly whined with an unseen smile. "If Mineta-kun is allowed to constantly be jealous of Izuku-kun, Shoto-kun and Katsuki-kun having girlfriends, then we as single girls ourselves should have the same right, right?"
"Hey!" Minoru yelled.
"Oh, shush you! Further clean up your act and get a girl for yourself! Then we'll all stop poking fun at you!"
A round of modest laughs rang across the room with Hagakure's little rant, Minoru pouting in annoyance as a result of it.
And then the doors to the dorms busted open.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
Everybody jumped and/or flinched at the sudden swear that howled into their ears for no reason at all. Most especially a shy rocker that violently shook and grimaced deeply, her ears ringing and her lobes going rigid because of the uncalled for sceam.
"Oh, hey Baku-bro!" Eijiro, who recently arrived at the before-party, welcomely shouted from across the room.
Kyoka shook off the shock and glared intensely at Katsuki as he entered the lobby. "The hell is your problem, Sweat Fountain?!"
"Wasn't able to do that for SO DAMN LONG, that's the fuck what!" Katsuki loudly replied, scowling as he removed his jacket. "Held all of it during my turn looking after the kid while you were gone and now I AM FUCKING READY TO LET ALL OF IT OUT OF THE MOTHER FUCKING TANK!"
Kyoka groaned exasperatedly and buried her face into Izuku's back. "It's the morning of the first day of winter break. No one gives a crap about your restrained cussing, so can you please just shut your goddamn pie hole before I do it for you?"
"HUH?! FUCKING TRY TO CLOSE MY TRAP THEN, LOBEY LOCKS!"
"KEEP MAKING MY EARS BLEED AND I'LL DO MORE THAN THAT!" Kyoka screamed back, her glare returning at a higher throttle.
"YEAH?! DO IT THEN! NO FUCKING BALLS!"
"NO SHIT, BLAST FOR BRAINS! AND THIS GIRL HERE IS MORE THAN CAPABLE OF DESTROYING WHAT MAKES YOU A BOY, YOU KNOW?!"
'Angry Kyoka is cute…' Izuku thought as he glanced up at his girl, who had perched herself onto his shoulders to better glower at her "opponent".
"You two can't be serious!" All wide open eyes then turned to the newest voice in the room when it stopped Katsuki vs. Kyoka from happening.
Tenya, in his classic robotic form, stood tall and straight as he chopped the air in front of him while looking at the current loudest students with a lot of disapproval.
"It is our last winter holiday within U.A.'s prestigious grounds! The least you can do is keep your quarrelling subdued until the end of it!"
"Tch…!" Katsuki clicked his tongue and flicked his head. But, unusually, his demeanor mellowed and released an off puttingly calm growl. "Whatever…"
"Sigh…" Kyoka breathed in relief now that things became a lot quieter.
Izuku smiled, glad that things resolved quickly and he glanced at Tenya with gratefulness. "Thanks, Tenya-kun!"
Tenya's strictness faded at Izuku's thanks and he brightly smiled back. "Think nothing of it, Izuku-kun! Also, hope this morning is still going relatively well for you!"
"It is!" Izuku nodded firmly.
"Great to hear!" another familiar voice exclaimed from behind Tenya, and with a simple tilt of her upper body, Ochako revealed herself in all of her bubbly and grinning glory. "Good morning, Deku-kun! Kyoka-chan!"
Kyoka's annoyance towards Katsuki wore off upon seeing another close friend, and she smiled and waved at Ochako with one of her jacks. ""Sup, 'Chako?"
Ochako waved back at her with a wider smile.
"We're among the last to arrive, and I have no clever way of intro-ing us, so I'll just say how's it going, y'all?" Said a lazy and witty voice.
Izuku looked to his left and viewed his typically sleep-deprived, Aizawa look-alike friend.
Hitoshi, in many ways, did not disappoint when he was transferred to Class-A during the second year. Although never vocal about it, he was always giving it his all to embody "Plus Ultra", and so he was not falling behind the other classmates despite the lack of a generally powerful Quirk. It also definitely didn't hurt that he was a funny addition to the class, nor was the fact that they got along in no time at all. Even though, amusingly enough, the brainwasher said otherwise way back when.
Izuku brightly grinned and waved at Hitoshi and the accompanying, Mezo, Mashirao and Hanta.
Slam!
"Alright people!"
All eyes shifted to the dining table in the center of the lobby, where a queen of pink and floof had arrived without anyone noticing. Mina had slammed her hand onto the hard surface of the table to catch everyone's attention, her grin going as wide as it physically could as she held out a full glass cup.
"As the self-appointed lady who is responsible for kicking off this monumental break, I'd like to raise a non-alcoholic toast to everyone here!" Mina exclaimed, bringing up her cup and giving all the students of 3-A an expecting look. "So have at it, y'all! Let's kick off this holiday in the best and only way possible!"
Everybody was already on the same wave-length as their resident alien queen. Cups were filled, spirits were at an all time high, and bodies were moving towards a single dining table to surround the dish, snack and beverage spread laid on it.
"Now then…!" Izuku excitedly began.
"ONE!"
"TWO!"
"THREE!"
Clink!
The clangs of many glass's bumping into each other resounded and signalled the beginning of it all.
"HAPPY FINAL HIGH SCHOOL WINTER HOLIDAY!"
All of Class 3-A cheerfully screamed from the bottom of their filled hearts. They exchanged cheers among the other, their drinks clinking together numerously, and conversations erupted as the true, official beginning of their winter break began.
"Hoooooowie! Our final school break in the winter season- goddamn. We have got to make it last and we need to Make. The. Best! Of! It!" Denki eagerly emphasized
"Tell us something we don't already know, Pika-Pi." Katsuki dryly remarked.
"Bring it in, girly girls! Bring it in!" Mina shouted with the biggest beaming smile on her face as she wrapped her arms around Hagakure and Tsuyu's necks firmly, eliciting bright smiles out of them both as well. "Ooooooohoho, we have been wrecking our bones Deku style during classes! And now we are gonna make sure that this becomes one heck of a break!"
"Osu!"
"Banzai!"
"To Hitoshi being late for being a part of Class-A!" Mineta shouted, jumping onto the table and raising his glass.
Hitoshi rolled his eyes and smirked, raising his own cup in tandem with the other boys around him. "To the oversized grape vine getting some character development within the time I arrived here."
"Christmas followed by the New Year! Uuuuuuum~ it's so hard to contain the excitement!" Momo nearly squealed as her lips pursed into a tight and giddy grin.
Shoto smiled and took a quick swing of his drink as he watched his girlfriend restrain herself from essentially exploding into a screaming microphone of excitement.
"Come on, Kyoka-chan!"
"W-woah?!"
Kyoka was suddenly pulled off Izuku. Ochako had snatched her away, placing her entire hand on her back and swiping her off of the green hero before carrying her towards the slowly forming group of 3-A ladies.
The rocker laughed and stuttered as she was lifted along, "H-Hey! I know it's the two week break, but you can at least dial down the jubilation a tiny bit?!"
"Nooooooo~!"
Izuku felt his heart warm up as Kyoka was adorably taken away against her will to join with her fellow girl classmates. And that warm feeling only got stronger when he stepped back to see all of the class as they were talking and embracing one another.
Soon, as his eyes continued to roam, the green head's gaze fell onto Tenya as he was tacking on a piece of paper onto the wall.
"What is that, Tenya-kun?" Izuku asked as he approached.
"A plan for what is to come for the following week!" The speedster replied positively. Tenya stepped away and allowed both of them to properly view what had been written on. "Although fun can be enjoyable when random, it's also nice when there is an order to the chaos. And so some of our classmates came to an agreement on what would happen to the majority of the days that would come!"
"Ooooh…!" Izuku hummed in understanding and read what was planned.
Plans for the Final High School Winter Break
Day 1 - Games and Movie(s)!
Day 2 - Tokyo Mall Strolling! (Mainly for extra Christmas gifts and to eat out)
Day 3 - T.B.D
Day 4 - T.B.D
Day 5 - CHWISTMAAAAAAAAAASSSSSS
And Day 6 & 7 - Weekend Chilling
Izuku smiled and nodded with much approval. "Umu! It looks solid, and I'm sure it won't be hard to find something to do for the empty days!"
"Indeed!" Tenya concurred.
"Now then…" Izuku began, shifting his smile and his gaze to his many friends chatting behind his back. "I can't think of a reason as to why we shouldn't get started now!"
"Insightful as ever." Tenya complimented, broadening his own smile as he faced Izuku and reached into his pockets. "Then if I may be so bold to make a suggestion that will start the event?"
"Oh? You have something in mind, Tenya-ku-?"
Izuku blanked.
From out of Tenya's pocket came something that Izuku both looked forward to and dreaded. Because as laugh inducing as it was, the game that would start off day one of the first week was bound to hurt some feelings and friendships.
"Uh oh- fuhahahaha…!" Izuku laughed with major parts amusement and minor parts nervousness, and soon the heir of the Iida family joined him.
It was time for some intense rounds of a children's card game.
It was TIME TO DUE-
Uno…
A favorite for many of the class, and an emotional roller coaster for the others.
"I hate you…"
"Pfft…! L-look, Denki! I didn't do this to you!"
"But you still contributed to helping us destroy him, and thus you are just as guilty in this "crime", Green Thunder. Hehehe..."
"Shhhh Hito, shhh…."
"Hahahahahaaah!"
They sat by one of the empty dining tables, and for the beginning rounds, Denki was on the receiving end of misfortune as he took +2 after +2, plus a few +4's to add salt into the wound that was his rising stack of cards. And the main "villains" behind this were none other than a certain brainwashing hero and a broccoli headed savior (now tormentor), both of which were respectively sitting right next to the teen of electricity as they kept increasing his card collection.
"Fufufu- hehehe….!" Kyoka took a ton of joy with each and every card Denki put into his hand, each one added making her wheeze and giggle since it was some hilarious and tasty retribution to his interrupting her and Izu's alone time.
Izuku's turn again, and this time he was on the receiving end of a quadruple +2 threat.
"PFFFFT- huhuhuhu…!"
And to pile onto Denki's ever growing comical depression, he was squeaking as he tried to contain his chortles, staring at one particular card in his hand.
"Oho my GOD! There's no way!" Hanta yelled and cackled loudly as he gazed at Izuku.
Kaminari looked at Izuku beggingly. "Izu, my bro, please…! It can only be funny for so lo-!"
"Too late…!" Izuku giggled, almost guilty but mostly finding Kaminari's reaction hilarious. "I'm sorry!"
A green +2 was slapped onto the pile of cards in the middle of the table, and everyone was anxiously awaiting the results as they moved their stares to Hitoshi.
"Hitoshi?" Izuku called when his tired-eyed friend didn't react yet.
Hitoshi blew a lazy raspberry and gazed at the three cards in his hand.
"Oh- what?!" Minoru screamed with a large and entertained grin. "Wo-ho-hoah! What a turn of events!"
"Ah crap...!" Eijiro muttered disbelievingly. "Does Shinso really not…?!"
Denki had the brightest look of hope in his eyes while he put on a watery smile.
"I-it can't be! D… does Hito not have-?!"
"YAHTZEE!"
Hitoshi suddenly grinned maniacally and yelled with a level of volume unusual to him and he raised up his three remaining cards, only to slap them down and onto the card pile to reveal three +2's of different colors.
A mix of howling laughs and cheers rang about with Hitoshi's win, the cheers obviously for him and the sympthazing yet fully entertained chuckled and laughs being for the now dead looking human Pikachu.
"You scared me for a moment there!" Izuku chuckled and exclaimed to Hitoshi with a big grin.
He brought up one of his scarred hands and he high-fived his other purple haired bro who was giving him a cheeky smirk.
"Don't lie to me and say that the suspense wasn't awesome."
"It was sadistic! A bit to us and especially towards the victim!"
"And you still enjoyed it."
"Wha- no…!"
"..."
"... yes…"
Louder laughs were released. Izuku slammed his hand onto the table and wiped away the tears that came from laughing so much and so loudly.
And Kyoka was caught between laughing just as loud and nearly giving up on limiting her PDA with Izuku, as him messing with Denki and his ludicrously adorable laughing and expression made her want to kiss him on the spot.
'Add that to the fat list of reasons I love you…!'
"Okay, everyone FUCKING gang on Deku!" Katsuki demanded.
"Wait, what?! T-this is free for all!" Izuku nervously shouted and laughed.
Super Smash Bros. Ultimate was up next, a game Izuku was looking forward to too. It was both good chunks of fun and it was of a category of games that he discovered to be one of his expertise; him alongside Ojiro were very much the nearly undefeated kings of those types of games, and the only ways to beat them ranged from ungodly luck to some necessary team work.
The current line up: Izuku = Lucario, Katsuki = Snake, Minoru = Mewtwo, Tsuyu = Greninjja, Mina = Kirby, Koji = Isabella, Sato = Little Mac.
And right now, there was one obvious, unspoken target.
"Oh god!" Izuku yelled and chuckled as Lucario continuously dodged attacks and ran from everyone. "Wohohoah- jesus! Why are you guys doing this?!"
"'Cause you're the threat, Midori!" Mina exclaimed as she gleefully pursued him alongside Tsuyu.
"It's as Mina said, Izu-chan!" Tsuyu concurred with a subtle grin. "We can't have you destroying us all."
"I have yet to get my tips from you on how I can charm A girl like you do, so consider this some well deserved payback!" Minoru vigorously shouted as he chased Izuku's Lucario.
"AHA!" Izuku yelped as he narrowly avoided some airborne bombs courtesy of Katsuki and Snake. A minor bit of sweat fell down his cheek as his nervous yet fun smile grew with every evade and sprint.
"DON'T FUCKING DODGE ME, YA SILLY BITCH!" Katsuki shouted with a savage smirk.
"Rough him up!" Denki vigorously yelled.
"Run, my fellow brother of sparkles, run!" Aoyama dramatically shouted to Izuku.
All the while Kyoka quietly (or at least to the best of her ability) observed Izuku vs. Everyone. She was uncontrollably snickering to herself with every one of Izuku's hilarious and cute yelps, screams and jumps.
"Alright, no, I'm recording this for the fond memories." Kyoka said to herself, bringing out her phone.
"Oh?" But before she could move her screen to the camera settings, there was one notification that caught her eye.
In Class 3-B's dorms, Kamakiri had yet to get a reply from Jiro, his quick text requesting her and the rest of Class-A to join them for some games.
"Alrighty!" Kamakiri exclaimed as he compromised and opened the contacts on his phone, his finger hovering over a specific number.
"Jiro from Class-A?" Tetsutetsu, who had come up and wrapped an arm around Kamakiri, questioned while staring at the number.
Monoma jolted and stood straight, shifting his eyes towards Class-B's resident mantis man with a smile that was all but stable. "Oooooooh~?! What is this I hear about Class-A?! Do I sense some early pre-Christmas competition arisin-?!"
Grip!
A hand to Monoma's hand, gripping it and robbing him of oxygen, cutting the copycat off.
"Gack?!"
"And that's all I'm tolerating from you today…" Yosestsu said exasperatedly, dragging the blonde away by the neck.
"Thank you, Yosetsu!" Itsuka thanked him from across the room.
Kamakiri rolled his eyes with a grin.
"Watchu got going on over here? Got plans on actually tussling with the guys and gals next door?" Tokage, who had her head detached and floating right next to Kamakiri, asked with a curious smirk.
"Something like that." Kamakiri answered with a returning smirk.
The number was dialed and Kamakiri left it on speaker, awaiting for the line to connect.
"Watcha need, other Kami?" Kyoka asked after she picked up.
"Aye, yo Long Lobes. Just calling and wanted to see if you and your fellows wanted to join us for some-"
"IS SOMEONE NOT GONNA HELP?! HAHAHAHA- OH JEEZ, THEIR TONGUES ARE OUT AND THEIR HANDS ARE READY TO GROPE ME!"
A lot of people in the room sputtered and snapped their eyes open, whipping their heads around to Kamakiri's phone when Midoriya had suddenly shouted for help with a major lack of info.
Tetsutetsu and Tokage blew rasberry's and were puckering their lips as they fought back against the urge to laugh out loud.
"W-What?! HEHEHEHAHAHAHA!" Kamikiri howled with laughter, almost doubling down as he wheezed before he finally asked, "What the heck is happening over there, Jiro?!"
He could hear the earphone jack quirk used snort and chuckled behind her hand before she answered him. "You know! Just my classmates smashing with each other, ganging up on String Bean!"
"Context, for fucks sake!" Kamakiri yelled with a morbidly amused laugh and grin. "Or, more accurately for Zaki's sake… even though she's not here, so really there's no point!"
Kyoka openly chuckled from the other side.
"No! Do not touch me! I will not be touched! Nor held! I may be alone and without a crutch of any kind, but that doesn't mean I'm powerless! I am DANGEROUS! I am going all out! I'm gonna push you back! I'm taking you with me if I fall! And yes, this is a very specific lyrical reference that only a select few here are going to get!"
Izuku's proud and loud referencing got everybody cackling, most especially Katsuki, Shoto, Fumikage, Tokage, Tetsutetsu, Kamakiri and Kyoka.
Kyoka caught her breath and sighed with a content smile before returning to her phone.
"Well, anyway. What did wanna say to me?"
So… Kyoka was sittin on Izuku's lap now, shivering with her limbs shaking as she held onto Izuku like he was the only beacon of hope in a bleak world.
"There are… t-three things I hate about life…! One: Apple's choice to remove the ear jack plug-ins in their latest models. Why the fuck would they do that?! The fucking dumbasses…! Two: when ear jack plug in holes are right next to the damn charger plug in! Why crowd just one of the sides when you have four for ready use?! And three-!" Kyoka shakily muttered with a wobbly and scared smile.
Phasmophobia.
A pretty new game and one that Kyoka was coaxed into playing with the right trade. And a game that she was fully regretting to have played because she (and Kamakiri) was made to use the VR controls! Tokage was the first to go out, kicking the bucket as the resident ghost snapped her neck right in front of them. And then she was next, her sanity dipping down, both in game and a little bit for the punk rocker IRL, leaving her REALLY vulnerable during a hunt. And so she eliminated, shrieking in terror with her arms flailing, throwing off the headset and darting towards Izuku, claiming his lap and trembling as she nearly asphyxiated him with how tight her hold was on his neck.
"HORROR!" She finished with a scream. She dug her head into Izuku's neck and began whimpering and laughing exasperatedly. "And I... *wheeze*, I h-hate you guys! W-w-why did I even let you talk me into this for just a single frickin' Breaking Benjamin CD?!"
Laughs were let out from just about everyone in the room, plus laughs from the residents of class 3-B from Izuku's headset, and Kyoka was left trying to hide her burning face and ears as she kept hugging Izuku tight.
Izuku stifled his own laughing with how cute and funny Kyoka's fear of scary things still was.
"Oh, shut up! If you're gonna laugh at me too then just do it Izuku!" Kyoka yelled into his ear. The green hero laughed openly in response to Kyoka's "permissiveness", and the purplette pouted as her cheeks burned and her eyes and smile grew watery with embarrassment. "I will remember this…!"
Izuku giggled a bit more and nudged her head a little, getting his punk girlfriend to look up to him with her now cute pout and her subtly teary eyes. A sweet kiss to her forehead was delivered, getting her to blush and getting a teen tiny smile on her lips.
"Do you forgive me now?" Izuku asked.
"No~…!" Kyoka sang and looked away with a cute and stubborn grin.
"Is there anything I can do to earn your forgiveness." Izuku questioned playfully.
… Izuku would live to regret those words, because Kyoka's smirk and star shaped eyes gave off all the (right) wrong signals.
"YES~!"
"W-wha-?!"
Izuku wasn't moving anymore. Both of them came back into the haunted house and started roaming, only for Izuku's character to stop in the middle of the hallway, and his voice suddenly cut off.
Kamakiri silently watched Izuku's motionless avatar with some concern. "Oi Izu, you ther-?"
"HMMMmmmmmmnn?!"
A muffled yell was the answer before Kamakiri could even finish his call. It confused him greatly and he laughed because of the random noise.
"Izu, talk to me…! I need comprehensible dialogue, dude!"
"Gah-! Hahaha! S-she is trying to suffocate me with a pair of MOONS!" Izuku replied panickedly, but it was obvious through his tone and laugh that he was smiling.
"Say what now?!"
"Vengeance is what this is!" Kyoka exclaimed.
"I-I am not joking! She is right in front of me and ready to smother me to sleep! And it is working a-and I need an adult to save me!"
"I'm a young adult, Zuku…" Kyoka huskily stated.
"DIFFERENT ADULT! HAHAHAHAHA- O-OH NO! WOOOOOOAAAA-!"
"... Izu?" Kamakiri called.
"..."
"Nohoho!" He panickedly laughed and grinned at the lack of a reply. "Dude, don't do this to me! I need a brother here right now! I can't handle this VR shit on my own!" Kamakiri pleaded loudly, darting his head around and looking all over the virtual hallways of the spooky house, fear growing rampant with every second he was alone.
And to solidify the fact that he was afraid was the sudden "Hey…" from within the game, not too far away.
"JIROOOOOOO! GIVE HIM BACK! GIVE BACK MY NOW ONE AND ONLY ANCHOR TO SANITY!"
"Nooooooo…!"
CRACK.
Movie time!
After hours of card, board, video games were spent, it was time for a film on the lobby T.V. And an agreement was made between classmates that three people would decide on one of the bountiful amount of movies piled up onto one of the empty dining tables, and so the newest big three of U.A., Izuku, Shoto and Katsuki (wholeheartedly) agreed on a very old and… interesting film.
Transformers 2007.
Everybody gathered near the television, Izuku and Kyoka quickly sitting next to each other with the latter purplette latching onto the cinnamon roll's arm, lolling her head to the side and smiling in deligh t(almost catishley) when her cheek was placed onto his shoulder. Izuku would follow it up with his own grin and blush before taking his hoodie, plus their acquired blankets and pillows, and surrounding her with them until finally wrapping an arm around his girl. Shoto and Momo would follow their example, nearly to a T, as they claimed the other couch and snuggled up under their covers. A good few other classmates would seat themselves close by, while the rest either stood or occupied the chairs next to the dining tables.
Snacks were ready, expectations were rising, and most importantly (to Katsuki because, even though this was his all time favorite film playing soon, he knew he would need something to make the movie a funnier experience), liquor was out and ready for consumption.
A bit of narration later and the "TRANSFORMERS" title screen with its unique sound effects was shown, immediately followed by the scenes and sounds of conversing military soldiers and airborne aircrafts.
Kyoka had a solid opinion already.
"I like this movie." She plainly stated for everyone to hear.
"Pfft- wait? That's all it takes?" Hanta chuckled and questioned the rocker. "Just some cool sound design and that's all a film needs to be good?"
"Yeah." Kyoka grinned, leaning into Izuku even more to get comfortable. "If it sounds good, it is good. That's the general stance I have for music that isn't punk rock, because it's all good at the very least, and that's my stance on movies, and I'll thank you not to judge me for it."
Everybody laughed modestly.
A few minutes later and Kyoka wouldn't be the only one enjoying the film, because even through the slightly jarring photography and the cartoonish humor and characters, there was something for everyone to enjoy. From, as mentioned, some of the humor and characters, to the utterly, jaw-droppingly amazing computer generated images, the... imagery of scenes with Mikaela (most especially for Minori and Denki), the stellar and underrated music, and the intro of the main attraction; the Transformers/Autobots.
Izuku, Katsuki and Shoto were loving everything going on for many reasons; prominent nostalgia that made their hearts feel light, the jokes and comments from their classmates amused them greatly, and the remembrance of how dumb yet awesome live-action Transformers were.
Just as the movie progressed in certain aspects, the chaos that was a few people getting drunk escalated as well, and it reached a certain peak when a... specific scene came up.
"Oooooh- here it comes!" A modestly tipsy and flushed face Izuku exclaimed when the Autobots surrounded the Sector Seven members and relieved them of their weapons. A slight silly smile was on his face as he looked behind him to his fellow member of the New Big Three. "Kacchan, are you ready?! Ready to relive the glory that was the best joke of Transformers?!"
"Why the fuck are you asking, damn Deku! I was ready to lose my IQ the moment I saw the case's title!" Katsuki loudly replied with his own crazed yet dumb smirk.
'The heck is he talking about?' Kyoka, barely even drunk, wondered. She lowered one of her brows gazed at Izuku with a weird grin before turning her attention back to the screen.
She, and many others, were unprepared AND appalled by the Autobot Bumblebee... removing what was essentially a cork in his crotch, proceeding to lubricate Simmons.
"What the fuck...?!"
"What in the world-?!"
"Ugh, nasty!"
"The hell is going on?!"
A mix of shock, disgust and morbid amusement were among the reactions of Class 3-A as their eyes could not peel away from the poor excuse of a joke unfolding before them.
"There it is, boys- aha! Ahahahaha!"
"It hasn't changed after all this fucking time!
And then overtaking the inevitable uproar was Izuku's and Katsuki's exaggerated yet undeniably hilarious drunken laughs and yells. All the while, Shoto was just shaking his head at them with a barely hidden grin.
"Oh, robot pee pee! The robot is pee peeing! Robot peeing is fun joke- yaaaaay!"
"ROBOT FUCKING PEE PEEING, DUDE! IT'S SO! FUCKING! FUNNY! AHAAAAAAAAAAAAAH- *INHAAAALE*, what are we, a bunch of dumb fucking twelve year olds?"
Sputters were released, spit and beverages flying out of mouths before everybody giggled and laughed at Izuku and Katsuki against their own will. Some were very open about being amused, others begrudging, and Kyoka and Momo were just about cackling, closing their eyes as their head's reared over with the back of their hands covering their mouths to try and stop their chortles.
With that little segment over, the movie continued and even through its noticeable flaws, it was still a fun time as the film came to its final fight in Downtown.
There was so much to enjoy, from the epic battles, the amazing sound design once again, the explosions and the camera work, and the music! Smashing Pumpkins making a surprising yet awesome appearance rattled Kyoka and coaxed an Izuku style smile out of her, and the final fight between Optimus and Megatron playing an epic final score all the up to Sam killing the monochromatic tyrant with the All Spark was almost as memorable.
It was the now final scene right before the credits, and there was a special surprise waiting that guaranteed two things; more sweet, sweet nostalgia, and Kyoka frenchign Izuku for introducing her to this gem of a movie.
"No way… NO WAY!" Kyoka screamed in disbelief, yet her powerful ears could not have been deceived with the instruments she was listening to. She excitedly and broadly smiled when she fully recognized the song that was about to play. "First Smashing Pumpkins and now Linkin-Freaking-Park?!"
Izuku's smile matched Kyoka's excited one. He looked at all the friends whom he knew would know what was coming; Katsuki, Fumikage, Denki, Tsuyu (she was a Linkin Park fan, surprisingly), and Shoto.
"All of you that know what is coming; you know what to say!"
Katsuki blew a raspberry and rolled his eyes, but he was smirking with anticipation. "Whatever…"
Optimus Prime's closing, optimistic speech came to an end. And the song that the seven students knew began.
"We are here. We are waiting."
"What~ I've~! DONE~!"
"What~ I've~! DONE~!"
The credits rolled, and for the first chorus, the select seven sang along with happy and fulfilled smiles, looks and tones, the observing students enjoyed the singing septuple singers. And once the chorus was done, the seven Linkin Park fans stopped and allowed the following scenes and the rest of the credits to come.
Kyoka had one heck of a content smile on her face as she faced Izuku, beaming at him. "That was… that was awesome!"
"As weird as it definitely was, I'd be lying to myself if I said I didn't enjoy a ton of it!" Mina concurred as she leaned over the couch and gave the green and purple couple her own grin.
"Agreed." Shoto concurred with a nod. "I'm sure if I enjoyed it as much as I did way back then, but there's still a ton of things to like."
"Cool music, cool action, cool visual effects, and at the very least, some serviceable characters. So… three out of five, I'd say." Hitoshi casually praised.
"Yeah! Nice choice, you three!" Denki smiled at the three best of Class-A.
Katsuki smirked, Izuku and Shoto smiled in return.
…
Minoru spoke up, "So about the sequel-"
"NO!" the Neo Big Three yelled.
Nighttime rolled in after long hours of fun, and everyone was ready to wrap things up and tuck under some comfy sheets. Some of them left sober and tired, others were varying ranges of drunk and happy.
"Uuuuhh… *hic!* Hehe... you're so handsome, Shoto~..." Momo sillily murmured, a drunk smile on her face as she was being carried to the elevator, piggyback riding on the fire and ice master.
"Thank you." Shoto chuckled and smiled, glancing at Momo. "I'll make sure you wake up to a nice and warm breakfast tomorrow, okay?"
"Yaaaay~."
Mezo carried away Denki and Minoru, both of which had passed out, Tsuyu and Hagakure took away a drunk and giggling Mina, and the same was done with Kirishima and Ojiro carrying away Hitoshi.
Eventually, Kyoka was one of the only people left in the commons room, and she was wondering to herself as she looked around.
"Where is he…?"
She took her eyes off Izuku for only a few minutes and suddenly she was out of her sight. And it made her wander around the room, looking for him, pouting each and every time she didn't find him.
"Salad Bowl, you are in so much trouble if you left this room without me…!" Kyoka muttered, displeased with the idea that Izuku didn't carry her to bed like he should.
"Zzz…" A snore made Kyoka jump a little in surprise.
It wasn't until she went to couches and leaned over one in front of her that Kyoka found the living piece of broccoli laying below her.
"Oh." She quietly chirped.
He looked so peaceful. It probably had something to do with the amount of alcohol he downed, but somehow, Izuku looked cuter than he did this morning. With the same kind of expression on his face, only with more drool, more red, and more serenity.
He was smiling as if nothing in the entire world was wrong, and Kyoka adored it. It made her cheeks pinken along with a light grin gracing her face.
"How did I land on someone as perfect as you…?" Kyoka wondered to herself.
She hopped over to the other side of the couch, and without hesitation she did as she wanted; leaning down, laying on Izuku, bringing her legs to his sides to straddle him, and almost purring as she snuggled right up to him.
Kyoka went straight to the luxury of hugging his neck with her arms and earlobes, bringing her head up to kiss Izuku on his freckled cheeks softly yet fervently. Quickly her lips found themselves on Izuku's, and she made sure to keep things heartwarmingly gentle so as to not bring Izuku out of his slumber.
… She failed to do that.
Kyoka jolted when she could feel Izuku push back, deepening their kiss as he smiled and peeked open one of his eyes to look into hers. They broke their connection and spent a moment to simply gaze at each other.
It didn't take long for the cinnamon roll's smile to make her do the same.
"Today was really fun…" Kyoka said, smiling right back at him.
"Great to hear…" Izuku whispered with a brighter and toothiergrin, wrapping his arms around her waist as she nuzzled her nose against his. He yawned deeply. "And I'm hoping that tomorrow is the same… it'll be nice to get some extra gifts for everybody..."
Kyoka stifled a light laugh at his thoughtfulness. "Lemme guess; you're gonna splurge just to make everyone the tiniest bit happier?"
"... Well, I have saved up my allowance." Izuku jested, grinning a little more.
"Silly…!" Kyoka giggled.
They brought each other close, the rocker nestling into Izuku's muscular and soft chest (which was just about her favorite pillow at this point), and kept her arms locked around Izuku's shoulders. And in response, Izuku held her warmly and brought his head down, kissing Kyoka's head and making her blissfully smile before darkness claimed her.
"Sweet dreams." Izuku murmured melodically.
"You too… love you…"
"Love you too, Kyo…"
AN: Yaaaaaay, chapter two done! Now I'ma gonna need to BUST my butt to get the coming chapters out before and right on time for Christmas.
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A.H.T.R Omakes #2
"All Might is… kinda boring."
Those words came out of Izuku. Midroiya's. Mouth.
"PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTT!"
The boys surrounding him, gulping down their cans of beer, spat out their beverages and looked at the literal biggest All Might fanboy with the highest degree of shock and appall. Disbelieving looks and laughs were given to Izuku and every boy was wondering what the fuck?!
They could obviously tell that he was drunk, his flush face and half-lidded eyes were all the indication they needed, but never in their wildest dreams and imagination did they think that they'd hear from the nerdy fanboy that All Might, of all of his favorite heroes, was… dull.
"What the hell, Deku?!" Katsuki screamed with a lively and bewildered smirk.
"Yeah! Like, aren't you supposed to be the biggest All Might fan?!" Eijiro questioned incredulously.
"I mean, obviously we all love All Might, that much about us and myself is not gonna change!" Izuku clarified with a burp before proceeding. "But, we can't deny, being as strong and overpowered as he was means that a lot of the fights he participated in were… pretty predictable."
Resounding "Ooooooooh's" were released at that, and the worst part about Izuku's claim was that… it wasn't too untrue.
"Oh my god…! Hahaha…!" Hitoshi snickered.
"We may admire him still, but, everytime, back in his prime, it was always "One Smash equals One Win!" *Snores*, I sleep…
Meanwhile; Endeavor with his Flashfire series of attacks! Hawks and the utility of his wings and feathers! Kamui Woods and the many ways he can use his wood manipulation! Heck, Miruko may have super strength too, but she's got her Miruko Luna Martial Arts!... If you can even call those basic ass kicks technique."
All the boys exploded with howling and drunken laughter, still reeling from the fact that they were hearing all of this from freaking Izuku of all the fanboys.
"Jeez! Please tell me someone is recording this!" Hanta pleaded as he recovered from his deep chuckles.
"Gotcha covered, Tape Boyo!" Denki exclaimed, keeping his phone on the drunk and grinning Izuku.
And as Izuku kept on going on and on about All Might in a… less than positive way, Toshinori was standing behind the wall close by, clutching the clothing over his heart as wounded tears fell down his shadowed eyes.
"W-words hurt, you know Young Midoriya…?!"