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It was just a normal Monday morning, and as usual, everyone had left early for their classes, leaving the whole place to yourself until the evening.

It's been a weeks—a month to be exact, since you started living with the men you used to be classmates with in Highschool. Everything was fine, most of them are really welcoming, aside from Katsuki who was not really talking to you that much unless he wants to or he needs something from you.

As for Kirishima, well, you're kinda relieved that you don't need to call anyone anymore since Kirishima was there. It's not that often but when it gets down to it, you two fix your libidos together. Yours and Kirishima's relationship isn't actually known, and thus, you two kept sticking on the routine of doing it at nighttime when people are asleep.

Casually slipping in a tank top over your head before you washed your face in your room's bathroom, you decided to make breakfast since you woke up late after doing all your workloads for school. You took a step out of your room and started to head towards the kitchen to atleast make something edible.

Speaking of which, it's been two weeks since you and Kirishima got laid. Midterm exams are fast approaching and you took a break first to atleast focus on studies, which was cool for the both of you.

"I should ask him again." you murmured to yourself while grinning as you put on an apron before you started to make spaghetti.

On the other hand, Sero casually dropped his bag on the couch before he tussled his charcoal colored hair out of frustration. God knows how stressful college is. He saw your shoes on the shoe rack at the entryway so he assumed that you still didn't left for school yet.

"Hey, (y/n)." Sero called out when he smelled something good coming from the kitchen.

But his tiredness suddenly disappeared when he remembered he stored in the fridge which sparked a tiny nervousness inside of him, "oh shit. The brownies."

He quickly ran towards the kitchen, almost stumbling his way in hurry. He immediately slammed his hand on the wall as soon as he reached the kitchen, making you, who was busy scrolling on your phone while waiting for the pasta to boil, flinch in surprise after the loud thud.

"What-?!" you jumped as you sent a glare on his way.

Sero immediately silenced before he forced down a gulp. His eyes were feasting at that moment, he was greeted by his crush wearing a tank top and a booty short underneath an apron after all. Oh dear, was this a dream? Because if it is, Sero fucking Hanta doesn't want to wake up at all.

Sero awkwardly scratched his head before he coughed, "ahem...uh, sorry about that! Anyways, did you eat something from the fridge?" Sero asks you as he made his way towards the fridge, averting his gaze from you, secretly smacking his face to make him refocus.

oh shit. I swear to God, please don't get hard. We respect women, right, Sero Hanta? Besides, (y/n) is comfortable in staying here with us, so we're going to respect that. This is her home, too. We're not doing stupid shit that'll make them hate us. Yeah, that's right.

Sero was forced to sing nursery rhymes in his head just to distract himself from his thoughts. Sero loves women— if anything, he adores them because they're soft and cute, but not to the point he'll disrespect anyone because of his urges. If Kirishima was here, he'd definitely call him manly.

"Nope. Didn't touched anything yet, why?" You asked back while stirring the pot you used for the pasta.

Sero felt relieved. The brownies he brought home the other day contained high amount aphrodisiacs and anyone who would eat this would be in deep trouble. Why did he had it in the first place? He was forced to bring them home after a girl from college gave it to him while confessing her feelings towards Sero.