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🗒 ❛ chapter seven ༉
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"maaaan, that was one long day." sero uttered as all the students enter the dorm building, sweaty and tired from the training they had been doing since 2 hours.
mina yawned, stretching her hands out. "an interesting one as well, if you ask me." she looked at kaminari who had a smirk on his face.
everyone sprawled out on the couch, bakugou taking your hand and making him sit next to you.
shouto side eyed you both, trying to not to look as obvious as the others did staring at you and bakugou.
kaminari sighed, "isn't it great that we're going on the trip free of all restrictions? like we can have some real fun, right! i am looking absolutely forward to it!"
"and! now that almost all of us here are almost 18, we can drink and party! i have always wanted to do that!" mina gleamed with happiness.
everyone looked at each other, no objections whatsoever. they knew that it was not daily they get to do this, who knows when they get time to even meet each other once they graduate?
"uh yeah! and well, for the smokers like baku - " kaminari started speaking, immediately regretting it as he heard sparks coming from the other side.
"pikachu...do you wanna die?"
"s-sorry."
bakugou picked himself up from the couch, already too tired for whatever discussions were going on.
everyone started getting up, ready to go to sleep after a long day.
you looked at shouto, who wasn't paying any attention to you. you wondered why that was since everyday you both would talk to each other for hours and never get tired.
going to him, you patted him on the shoulder. "hey...can we talk?" you had planned to tell him about the bakugou thing, so that it doesn't cause any misunderstandings.
"sure" he said coldly, his eyes not showing any emotion. the same expression he gives while talking to someone who's a stranger.
you held him by the hand, pulling him to the side, where no one could hear your convo.
