yo. i'm back y'all! i'm gonna make more chapters for this soon

Izuku was sitting in class, listening to Mr. Aizawa talk about competition between heroes. He was diligently taking notes when the school bell rang.

"You guys are going to be with Midnight for your next class, meet in the gymnasium," Mr. Aizawa said before walking out.

Class 1-A walked in a group to the gymnasium, chatting about what they thought the next class would be about. Nobody knew, but they decided that it would be eventful because it was in the gymnasium.

"Hey guys! Come in, come in!" Midnight seemed excited for the class to come.

Everyone shuffled in awkwardly, bumping into one another as they walked. They ended in a cluster in front of Midnight.

"Today, you guys will be learning ballroom dancing!" The girls seemed excited(except for Jirou, she didn't seem to happy about it), while the boys seemed nervous. "I will be pairing you up with classmates that you either get along well with, or ones that you have crushes on. Now, here are the pairings, Kaminari and Jirou, Hagakure and Ojiro, Yaoyorozu and Todoroki, Sero and Ashido, Asui and Tokoyami, Ochako and Iida, Sato and Kirishima, Koda and Shoji, Aoyama and Mineta, and Bakugou and Midoriya."

The students broke out in chatter, finding their partners and talking about how surprised they were about the pairings.

"Guys, guys, quiet down." The students were immediately silent. "There are six girls in this class, and fourteen boys. So, twelve of you were put in heterosexual pairings, while eight of you were not. Now, I hope you like your classmates, because you will be sharing one large room to live in! We are donating your current rooms to citizens who need them. A villain just attacked the city, knocking down a small building. We are letting its residents stay in the dorms. All of your belongings have been packed and sent back to your homes."

Nobody said anything to this.

"Now then! Let's start, shall we?" The class grumbled in reply. "Today, we will be getting used to being up close and personal with your partner." Nobody said anything, but you could see all their eyes widen. She clapped twice. "Get with your partners! Now, now, quickly!"

Everyone got into their partnerships silently.

"Now, do as I say. Hold your partner's hands."

Midoriya was surprised when Bakugou made the first move. They turned towards each other, and met their hands lazily, letting them hang comfortably. His hands are so warm, Izuku thought. He looked up to the explosive teen's eyes, but Bakugo refused to meet them. Instead he was looking at Izuku's chest. Izuku decided to look at Bakugo's neck.

"The boy, or in homosexual pairings, whoever is taller, put your hands on your partner's waist." Midnight was watching the awkward class in silence, smiling. She enjoyed seeing the tougher students acting awkward and uncomfortable, it was funny to her.

Bakugo let go of Izuku's hands and gently placed his hands on either side of the smaller boy's waist. Izuku's face turned a little pink, but he tried to keep his blushing under control. Bakugo's hands were strong but gentle, treating Izuku's soft waist as if it was porcelain. Izuku examined Bakugo's torso, admiring his large, strong chest and trailing down to his thin waist. His waist was lean but muscular, and he knew there were strong abs under his gray t-shirt. Bakugo was very good looking. It wasn't like Izuku had never looked at Bakugo's body before, but he had never been this close. He could tell Bakugou was looking at his eyes, noticing how he was examining his body.

"Now, girls and shorter partners, put one hand on you partner's shoulder, and the other on their chest."
Izuku did as he was told, resting his scarred hands in the specified places. He liked the feel of Bakugo's chest. Bakugo practically radiated heat. He loved the warmth.

"You know what, just stop. Stop." Everyone let go of their partners, confused. Except Bakugou. Bakugo's expression never changed. "Sit on the floor."
The class sat on the floor. "Aoyama and Mineta already have classes to go to right now. I forgot. My bad. You may go." They left in silence, grabbing their bags as they went. When the door closed, she spoke again. "To get closer to your partners, we will devote the entirety of today to doing things to get closer, both physically and emotionally. Right now, we will be watching a movie and you all will cuddle. You must cuddle, or at least sit close to your partner."

Time skip, kinda? Whatever now they're in the movie room

"We're watching The Conjuring?!" Jirou exclaimed. Everyone knew she hated horror movies.

"Yeah, I don't like horror movies either," Izuku said. A couple of people nodded in agreement.

"That's okay, I'll protect you babe." Kaminari said, sneering. Jirou promptly slapped him.

"You were asking for that one, bro." Mina said, wrapping and arm around Sero. Sero's face turned red as he smiled awkwardly.

"Has anyone ever watched this?" Izuku said. Mina, Koda and Bakugou nodded.

"I actually really like horror movies." Koda said quietly. People looked at him in astonishment, not just at the fact that the shy, quiet fidgety student liked horror movies, but also that he spoke. Koda only ever spoke when he was using his quirk.

"I was not expecting you to like horror movies!" Mina exclaimed. Koda just smiled sweetly.

"Whatever, it's starting, be quiet!" Kirishima said excitedly, hugging his blanket.(A/N everyone has a blanket btw)

Everyone got quiet while the opening song played. It was an eerie series of low notes, probably played on a bass.

Only a few minutes in, Izuku fell asleep. He was wrapped up in his blanket, which was actually quite cute. Everyone's eyes were glued to the screen, so nobody noticed Bakugou cuddle up with him. He brought the sleeping boy onto his lap, embracing him completely. Izuku turned so that he was hugging Bakugou, one leg on either side of the explosive boy's waist. He nuzzled his head into the crook of Bakugo's neck, breathing in his sweet caramel scent and savoring his warmth. Bakugo brought the blanket up over both of their heads, letting himself fall asleep. Izuku wrapped his arms around Bakugo's neck while Bakugou embraced him, resting his arms on his lower back. In only a few minutes, both of them fell unconscious.

While the credits rolled, the students looked at each other, excitement in their eyes as they thought about the movie.
"That was so good!" Kaminari said. He still had his arm wrapped around Jirou, who looked pretty distressed.

"What'd you think, Bakugou?" Kirishima asked, looking towards where the blonde was sitting when the movie started, only to see a lumpy mound, which was Bakugou under the blanket. Kirishima shushed everyone before silently creeping over to the blanket. He put one hand on the edge and waited for a moment, to see if the boy was awake. Surely he would at least move if he noticed, but the mound stayed still, spare for the slow rise and fall of the occupant's breathing.

He removed the beige blanket slowly to reveal Bakugo's head. His mouth hung open a bit, and his face was completely relaxed. He's cute when he's sleeping, everyone thought simultaneously. His cheeks were dusted a light pink, a detail that wouldn't be seen from farther than a foot away, but Kirishima saw it. It made him smile, if only a little. Taking into account that Bakugou remained asleep, he carefully continued to remove the cover. Slowly, a green head of hair was made visible, lying completely limp on Bakugo's chest, near his shoulder. Izuku's mouth was slightly agape, similar to Bakugo, his right cheek squished against himself, creating a pudgy, childish appearance. His freckles were prominent as ever, dotting his slightly pink cheeks. As Kirishima removed the blanket entirely, the entire class stared in awe at what they thought would never be able to happen. Izuku was lying with his chest on Bakugo's, sitting on his lap. He was hugging the blonde, like he was one of his All Might stuffed toys. Bakugo's right arm was on Izuku's lower back, as if protecting him or holding him close, while his left was on Izuku's head. Bakugo was petting Izuku's head to help him fall asleep.

"Th-they're hugging?!" Kaminari exclaimed in a whisper, careful not to disturb the pair. Kirishima had his phone out, taking pictures of every angle. Izuku shifted, pouting, as if reacting to the sudden burst of cool air. He hugged Bakugo tighter, burying his face into the blonde's chest. Bakugo grabbed the blanket, which was still touching his hand, and pulled it over Izuku's body, noticing the gesture the smaller boy made. His eyes were only open a little, and he didn't even notice the whole class looking at him. Before he settled back into slumber, he brushed Izuku's hair back to reveal his forehead, and planted a quick kiss. Izuku burrowed his face deeper into his chest, as if trying to find his heartbeat. Bakugo's lips curled up into a tiny, content smile and then tilted his head back and was asleep. Nobody dared to wake him, but they had to go to their next class. They assumed he would be less mad if Izuku himself woke him up, so Ochako lightly nudged him and he blinked the sleep out of his eyes. Everyone looked away while Izuku did his work.

He nudged his forehead tiredly against Bakugo's chin, wrapping his arms around his shoulders. Bakugo's eyes opened a crack. He looked at the Izuku's tired face.

"We gotta get up…" Izuku said, rubbing his eyes and yawning. He put his hand on Bakugo's chest to hoist himself up off the boy. Bakugo contemplated pulling Izuku back down, but the entire class was here. He couldn't be lovey-dovey in front of an audience.

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