BNHA Oneshots

KamiSero- Addiction

I've restarted watching BNHA after giving up a couple years ago at what I think was the beginning of season four, and I've come to realize that I love Kaminari and Sero a little too much for it to be considered normal. I wanted to write an x reader fic but I've never done so before. If you'd want to read an x reader fic, let me know if you'd want it to be in first or second person, and who you'd want it to be with. For now, enjoy this; I'm going into it knowing I want to write about stoner Sero, but I have no idea where its going to end up. Welcome to my creative process.

Warning: mentions of alcohol and drugs, students smoking weed, nicotine addiction

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The dorms weren't only practical. They didn't only allow the students to get to school faster and safer. The dorms came with an unforeseen advantage: getting to be with their friends basically whenever they wanted. This also allowed room for parties, though they were rarely full-dorm parties. The parties in question often involved only a small group of friends, and if there was alcohol or drugs involved, it never got to anyone outside of that room.

Who had the best parties?

Hanta Sero.

It wasn't just because he had easy access to weed due to his parents having their own couple of plants, but also because his entire room was just a vibe. His LED lights were always either on the green or orange setting and the tapestries and artwork that filled his walls enhanced his stoner-chic vibe. Despite what many may think at first glance, Sero was more of a minimalist than a maximalist. Sure, he had artwork all over his walls, but it was placed strategically in a way that didn't distract from the rest of his room. He had a large bookshelf, but there were only books along the bottom shelf. The rest of the shelves had designated items that went on them-- one for controllers and games for his x-box, a couple for hero merch, some that were specifically to keep snacks and drinks in them in case anyone came over unprompted, and the rest had random pieces of décor that he got during his monthly thrift outings. His room was the perfect space for everyone to feel comfortable in, and his friend group often took advantage of that, just like they were tonight.

Though they had yet to arrive, the guys had all decided that a sleepover was due. It had been nearly two weeks since the last (which ended up just being Kaminari falling asleep on Sero's bed at eleven, and everyone else drawing all over him in Mina's eyeliner the entire night, and then everyone going to class the next morning having not slept). The difference between last time and this time, however, was that this party was was guys only, and it was summer break. Mina and Uraraka had already planned on a sleepover of their own, which meant that the guys could all crash on Sero's bed rather than let Mina sleep in it, which is generally what happened (not because she begged, but because Sero insisted).

Sero sat at his desk, spinning in his swivel chair as he took an occasional hit from one of the joints he had rolled earlier in preparation for the party. His phone was hooked up to a small speaker and he had a playlist going that the group had made specifically for parties like this one. His lights were on the orange setting, as last time Bakugou had complained that the green made everyone's' hair look muddy. As he spun, Sero began to wonder how the night would turn out. There was no doubt that they'd play games-- he'd already gotten the x-box set up-- but sometimes these nights took odd turns. Once, Bakugou was being unusually kind and had brought everyone cookies from the kitchen that Sato had made that same night. Turns out he was just kissing ass because Kirishima had given him a lecture and threatened to make Bakugou sleep next to Kaminari if he wasn't on his best behavior. Another night, the guys had been talking about which of the girls in their class was the best girlfriend material, and Bakugou had learned that he was gay right before their eyes, and then he learned that not only was he gay, but he had a thing for Kirishima. The red head in question was too high out of his mind to remember anything the next day, but Bakugou ended up confessing a week later during a fit of rage, and the two had been dating ever since. It wasn't unlikely that a similar topic would be brought up tonight, since Mina wouldn't be there, the guys had the ability to talk about the girls free of a guilty conscience, and free of the possibility that what they said would get back to them.