Izuku's friends (paintball ball)

Guess what? Smart bean #2!

"Soooo, what was that all about? Why were you late for curfew?" Jiro nonchalantly questioned.

"O-oh! Well, um, so,...."

"You know h-how I play p-paintball with my friends outside o-of school? Well o-one of them, Lima, k-kinda a-ambushed me from a tree and k-kidnapped me for ice cream? When we finished our i-ice cream we e-ended up walking around a p-park catching up. D-during the paintball g-games we don't h-have much time t-to chitchat so w-we were a little u-uniformed about w-what's happening i-in each other's l-lives. Izuku words sounded unsure, but he ended up getting them out! The small gathering of girls looked unconvinced. They looked unconvinced in a way that worried Izuku. They were an unpredictable species and Izuku was not a girl, he had absolutely no idea what that look meant and that fact worried him. 

Izuku had always gotten anxious when the girls gave each other a look, he knew each look meant something different but he had yet to figure out what each look meant. It was like a godly telepathic power to Izuku, he thought of girls in a weird way. (Just gonna put it out there that I am a girl.) 

"Your sure that's all you two did?" Mina's eyebrow resembled a prisoner trying to escape that prison that is her face. Her eyes held a look of suspicion, a look that wildly intimidated Izuku.

"U-um, what?" The intimidation Izuku fell faded away as confusion took its place. There was a few moments of silence in between them, Izuku took that time to figure out what Mina had meant. "Oh, you think we're a thing!" Izuku's voice rang out through the dorm entrance, echoing in the hallways. Once Izuku response reached Mina's ears her expression morphed into one of satisfaction.

"Well it's not everyday you get dragged around by a girl and break the rules for her, you're super cautious or the curfew." Mina's smirk grew as she listened to her partner in crime, Hagakure, reason with the boy.

"We're not dating! I promise! That would be gross, she's like a sister or a cousin to me! I've known her for years, she's like a sister from another mister!" Izuku spoke truth, he loved Lima. But he would never even consider dating her. I guess Izuku underestimated how drama hungry the girls of class 1A are, maybe he should recommend some Korean drama shows.

Eventually the 1A girls understood their mistake and left Izuku to do whatever. Once they left he scrambled to the stairs in hopes of getting to his room as quickly as possible. Unfortunately he's never lived with a puppy, so he did not know the unspoken rule of no running. As soon as he took off Dorothy took off after him, nipping at his ankles when she got the chance. Izuku freaked out as he didn't know what was happening, so he used one for all took speed away. Dumb idea because he crashed into a wall right as he escaped the puppy.

Once he recovered from his crash he finally arrived to his dorm and flopped onto his bed after changing.

Next morning

Izuku's alarm blared in his ears, waking him up in a rather unpleasant fashion. Getting out of bed Izuku's eyes darted around the room, catching on the calendar. His line of focus specifically on the current date. It was shower day, Izuku sighed at the realization. He grabbed his toiletries and uniform and headed to the shower room on the ground floor. Once he opened the door he was met with the sight of a shirtless Kacchan. Izuku's face immediately changed to resemble a tomato, he has always been flustered easily. And someone only partially clothed was sure to do the trick. Bakugou noticed the frozen boy at the entrance and freaked out, leaping towards Midoriya in an attempted attack. Bakugou's attempt was stopped by Kirishima grabbing him by the arm and pulling him back, with Bakugou's back landing flush against Kirishima's chest. At least he had a shirt on. Kirishima knew Bakugou was going to attempt murder if he didn't hold him back so he ushered Izuku away with a few flicks of his wrist, signalling to leave for a minute. While Kirishima signalled to Izuku he held his arm tight against Bakugou's waist, holding him in place.Izuku understood and backed away, deciding that maybe breakfast first is a good idea.