Christmas

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Ochako Uraraka was literally floating with happiness as she left her dorm room early that morning. It was six am, Christmas morning, and even though she didn't get much sleep last night, she was wide awake and ready to start her day.  She was so happy, she didn't even realize that she had activated her quirk and was levitating two feet off the ground. 

As she entered the common room carrying a handful of pink flyers, a friendly, cheerful voice greeted her.

"Morning, Uraraka! Merry Christmas!" Mina called to the bubbly girl. "Hey, did you know that you were floating?"

Uraraka suddenly realized this, and deactivated her quirk, landing with a thud on the floor. "Whoops!" she said. "I didn't even notice, haha!"

She did a quick scan of the room; Mina Ashido was relaxing on one of the couches, accompanied by her boyfriend Ejiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Asui Tsuyu, and Tenya Ida (who was always awake by four in the morning).

"Good morning, everyone! Merry Christmas!" Uraraka said, making her way to them.

"Yo, Uraraka!" Kirishima grinned. He was sitting next to Mina with his arm around her. "You're looking like you're in the holiday spirit"

"I'm just happy!" she smiled, standing before the coffee table that was placed in the middle of the couches. "Today is Christmas! And even better, tomorrow is my birthday, and I am throwing a Sweet Seventeen!" She placed the flyers on the table.

"Sweet Seventeen? I thought there was only a Sweet Sixteen." Denki said, scratching his blonde head. 

"Well..... I didn't really have enough money last year.." Uraraka said, blushing. She was a little embarrassed about her being poor, and was glad that Momo Yaoyorozu, who was very rich, wasn't in the room. She pulled her thoughts together and smiled. "But I have saved up enough to finally throw a proper birthday party! And everyone in class 1A is invited!" 

"I'm excited for you, Uraraka! Ribbit~" Tsuyu croaked.

"Yes, I can help with decorations," Ida said, grabbing a flyer and analyzing it. "Party starts at 3pm? What time will it end? As long as there are no illegal activities like drinking, smoking, sexual activities, nudity, property damage- does Mr. Aizawa know you're throwing a party? I'm sure he wouldn't mind, since your birthday is on a Sunday, and this week there are no classes because of Christmas Break , yes I'm sure he'll be fine with it as long as there are no illegal activities-"

"Ida!" Uraraka interrupted, her head spinning. He had said all of this rather fast. "I already got the OK by Aizawa, and he said the party could go on all night as long as he isn't bothered. Don't worry!" she gave him a smile. 

"Anyway, I need some breakfast." she said, turning towards the kitchen.

"I think there's still some Frosted Flakes left! If Kiri didn't eat them all." Mina called.

"Hey!" Kirishima said, followed by laughter. Uraraka chuckled and left the common room, her stomach rumbling. 

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Later that evening, everyone was sitting in the common room, laughing and chatting and exchanging christmas presents. Uraraka was sitting next to Izuku Midoriya, who was wearing a oversized Christmas sweater that Todoroki had knitted him.

"Thank you so much, Todoroki~" Deku said, cuddling up to his boyfriend. Todoroki smiled and kissed Deku's forehead. 

Oh my gosh they're so sweet I might get diabetes!  Uraraka thought to herself. She looked around the room, smiling at her friends. The room gave off a happy vibe, a feeling of warmth that filled everyone with joy. Uraraka, affected by the contagious christmas spirit, jumped up from her spot on the couch.

"I'm going to get snacks," she told Mina. 

"Oh!" Mina said, excited. "Yes! You get the snacks, and everyone can play a game of Truth or Dare! I'll get a bottle!" she ran to the kitchen. Everyone looked at each other and nodded in agreement; everyone would play the game! Everyone.... except a explosive blonde boy who sat in the corner, watching everyone from afar.

He didn't know why he gave in to Kirishima's pleas of coming. This was a stupid idea, and he could be doing better things like training or video gaming. He sat on the window sill with his arms crossed, scanning the room. Then his eyes fell on Uraraka.

She was wearing a rather... revealing outfit. She wore a red spaghetti strap dress that perfectly fit her curves and showed some cleavage. The skirt was a bit poofy and ended before her thighs, and she was wearing black tights. It really fit the christmas aesthetic. 

Bakugo suddenly realized he was checking her out. He blushed and turned his head away. 

"Tch." he said to himself.

"Hey, Bakubro!" 

Bakugo flinched at the cringey nickname that his best friend had given him.

"What do you want, shitty hair?" he said, turning to Kirishima. 

Kiri grinned and put his arm around him. "Don't be a stranger, bro! Join us, we're playing Truth or Dare!"

"Like hell I'm playing with a bunch of damn nerds!" he yelled. 

Kirishima laughed; he was used to Bakugo yelling, and he didn't mind. He knew that deep deep deep deep down inside, Bakugo had a heart and cared for his classmates. 

"Sorry bud, but you don't have a choice." He grabbed his shirt and dragged him to the couches. 

"Oi, what the fuck!?!?"

Kirishima plopped the blonde down on the couch and sat beside him, smiling.

"I will kill you!" Bakugo growled. "You son of a bi-"

"I'm back~"

Bakugo's heart skipped a beat. He looked up, seeing Uraraka come in carrying a platter of christmas cookies, candy canes, brownies, and chips. Everyone cheered. She sat them down on the coffee table and everyone dug in.

After about 5 minutes of munching, everyone sat on the floor in a circle. Kirishima pulled Bakugo down with him. Bakugo sat with another growl.

"Alright, let's keep this game P-G!" Ida insisted. 

"Yeah yeah" Mina said, rolling her eyes. She put the bottle in the middle of the circle on the floor. "Okay, these are the rules; whoever the bottle lands on has to choose a truth or a dare to do, given by the person who spun the bottle. I'll go first!"

She spun the bottle; the game had begun!

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