His Own Lullaby

I think we have ourselves a resident lover boy in our hands.

Once all of the class had come down, they started to watch some type of horror film, Dark Shadow begged them to view. It was decent, most of the class got pretty riled up with all the sudden jump scares.

Luckily for Jiro and Mina, they were able to latch themselves unto the only couple in the whole class. After a few on and off flings last year, Sero and Kaminari managed to hit it off during summer vacation. Although they were turning into sick shades of green and purple, they both continued to anchor the two frightened girls.

It was a surprise for the Bakusquad at first, that the seemingly unaffected Kyoka couldn't handle anything scary at all. They had discovered that fact during summer vacation,when the squad had opted to go view a recently released film at the movie theater. And oh did they get such a surprise, when they saw Jiro unconsciously clawing out the flesh from Kirishima's hand which was luckily hardened from his quirk.

So it wasn't a surprise for them anymore, seeing as she is suffocating Denki for dear life.

Every jump scare that flashed on screen, Jiro would flinch and squeeze poor Chargebolt even harder than before. The couple casted their eyes towards Katsuki and Eijiro, silently pleading them for help. Once the two had caught unto what they were implying, Kirishima tugged Mina off of Sero and let her latch unto him instead. While Bakugou took a different route and simply snagged Kyoka away from Kaminari, and sat her down behind him, his back directly in front of her.

The purple haired girl was hesitant at first, not knowing what to do now that Katsuki was seemingly acting as her shield. But when a flurry of jump scares came rolling in, Jiro clutched unto the boy's shoulders, only peeking her head out to see the screen once she had calmed down a significant amount.

This went on a multitude of times, yet Dynamight only complained at her when she dug her fingers too deep into his flesh. Other than that, and a few teasing statements which got him a couple of punches at the back, he didn't utter a single word to Jiro.

An hour had past, Jiro's throat was a bit sore from all the constant screaming, and Bakugou's shoulders were in pain from how hard the girl had clutched into them. If he didn't know any better, he's certain that a bit of blood was drawn from where the girl had clawed unto. Well, it was a given, due to him donning on yet again a simple tank top that lowly hung on his quite built frame.

Class 2-A closed the television, and choose to play a few board games to pass the time. Three hours later, a quarter of them had decided to sleep while the rest just laid down and talked. One of the students that had hit the sac early was coincidentally Kyoka. And once Mina had spotted her sleeping on Kaminari and Sero's laps, she signalled the rest of the girls.

Some of the guys near them flinched when they suddenly bolted upright, saying that they needed some fresh air. The boys knew better than to believe that, but since last year they had grown accustomed to the girls' sudden frenzies and shenanigans.

"Then should we wake Jiro up?" Sero asks, hand already reaching for the girl's shoulders, due to Jiro still positioned on him and Kaminari's laps. Although he quickly retracted his hand, seeing as that action seemed all too appalling for them. Hanta questions the girls on why they weren't including Kyoka, and the only response he received was a short you'll see from Hagakure.

While they were on the topic, Ochaco asked why the two had placed their purple haired classmate in such a position like that. Soon the rest agreed, forming retorts and assumptions as to why they choose to do that, Mineta even had the nerve to pipe up that maybe they were doing a threesome relationship.

"Hey", Kaminari exclaims indignantly, voice only rising a few octaves well aware of Jiro's keen ears. "This is a rare chance where we can baby Jiro alright, in case you guys didn't notice, Sero and I unofficially adopted her as our own kid." Denki finalized, arms crossed against his chest. The blonde had expected to here the girls' reply, but had sweat dropped when they were nowhere in sight, most definitely fleeing the dorm towards whatever place they planned on going to.