𝙎𝙄𝘿𝙀 𝙃𝙊𝙀 𝘼𝙋𝙋𝙇𝙄𝘾𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 - 𝖻𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖿𝗂𝖼/𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼

00 ;; 𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗜𝗧 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗

ZERO

"Are you really that bored?" Sero peaked over your shoulder from where he was standing to see what was going on; why were you giggling to yourself like a maniac - you could barely even stand straight from suppressing laughter. "Oh definitely, Han" the jet-black haired male politely stole the phone out of your grip, scrolling under the post you made four hours ago; laughing to himself as well when he'd read such horrendous comments and retweets.

"This'll blow up more in the morning" Momo softly added from beside you. You only chuckled in response before laying your head on her shoulder. "Wouldn't it be funny if you started making viagra right now then give it to people and see who they end up fucking?"

Mischievous eyes scanned the whole club watching as people do their own thing; drinking, crying to the bartender, dancing on the pole, throwing money at the dancers, making out in the corner, sniffing coccaine - wait, how is that even allowed?! You peeled your irises away before the aggressively-sniffing guy stared your way.

Putting that aside, the club was livelier than ever; probably because it's the weekend, meaning people has the time to have fun. Bright lights here, loud music there; you couldn't help but vibe softly as you took a sip of your cocktail.

Sero laughed from your previous statement in amusement. "[Y-Y/N] I'd love to but that's illegal..!" Momo whisper-yelled - red hues spreading on her cheeks as she almost spit out her drink.

Ah.. Momo Yaoyoruzu. Always the good girl who abides the rules; a very competent woman with good leadership. And the thing you love about her is that she never disagrees to any of your ideas as long as it's not illegal; always the supportive bestfriend. However, there are times where you try to break that 'perfect girl' attitude of her — 'cause what's the fun in always being good? Although, it is quite troublesome because her determination to not give in is as strong as a brick wall.

And like brick walls, she also has a breaking point. With enough convincing, you managed to make her step out of her comfort zone one time — and it was the happiest you'd seen her. Momo isn't the type to do troublesome things, so it felt new, and foreign to her; but it did give her so much adrenaline as if she'd chugged a gallon of energy drink. She was a menace for a day.

"I'm joking Yao-momo" you chuckled. Sero joined in on the laughing — tears forming in his eyes as he stared at Momo's confused face. "No for real I'd like to see what happens, if I had your quirk I'd definitely try to do it" he clutched his stomach from laughter when Momo's eyes grew wide as if he'd grown two more heads.

The boy with good drip; Hanta Sero. You and him have the 'we're bestfriends yeah we not a couple' trope. Strangers had always thought you and Hanta were a couple with how close you are to each other, but that's not the case. Hanta and you are like mirrored images; attitude wise. Always had the same interests ever since, which made the both of you comfortable with each other. He's always ready whenever you're about to do some dumb shit and needs backup. And he never ditched you, nor let you get in trouble by yourself.

Truly a ride or die.

Momo pouted and furrowed her brows slightly; her face glistening under the ever so bright lights "well it's a good thing you don't have my quirk". She drank all her cocktail in one go like a girlboss; "you know I think we should go, the both of you are so wasted" she made a peace sign; "How many fingers am I holding up?" "nine!" Sero answered confidently, which earned him a small smack on the back of the head from you "It's four dumbass".

Momo could only sigh and rub her temple. "No it's two. See? You guys are drunk drunk, we should go" she then looked at you; "mister aizawa and Shinso might been waiting for you" a hand — your hand, landed softly on her shoulder, giving her a light pat. "They're not, trust. I told them I'd be back when the sun rises" a charming smile beamed from you.

"That won't work on me, let's go"

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Your girl friend had successfully dragged both you and Sero out the club, before you could've caused chaos.

The walk towards the parking was hectic. Stopping every now and then as you could feel your stomach do cartwheels; puking on the side, Sero following after. You and him had the most drinks — thankfully, Momo was there. She took a supplement from her bag handing it to the both of you, then making you drink plenty of water.

Now you're all in the car half conscious — eyes half opened. "I'm feeling better, let's go back" a sloppy smile was displayed on your face, meanwhile Sero, had straight up passed out the moment his ass hit the car seat. "No [y/n], calm down and take a rest, I'll drive you to your houses" Momo smiled to you through the mirror of her car.

"Alright... thanks yao‐momo" with that, you fully lost your consciousness.
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I can never finish a book without starting a new one :sob: