One Night

The Party

"Deku?" Silence. "Deku? Wake up already! You're gonna be late!" Izuku mumbles something under his breath, something that resembles "sleepy". Usually it is Izuku who is up early in the morning, second into class after Lida, as for Katsuki, he usually trails in last kicking the door open with a loud bang to announce his presence. It always startled Izuku.

Last night had been an interesting one for Izuku Midoriya, he had never drank that much before, let alone actually BEEN drunk. As things turned out he was a giggly, funny and very flirtatious drunk which was a surprise to everyone...including Katsuki.

*Last Night*

Sigh this is pointless Katsuki thought, I hate parties, besides Deku will be there. I can't stand that little quirkless runt...god he pisses me off! Kirishima had physically dragged him all the way to the party. It was held in the school main hall to celebrate before their first exams started for the third year in a row, and of course there had been plenty of them who had been able to sneak a few drinks in, particularly as the teachers had become tired at this point and had decided to leave them to their own devices.

There was a stage at the front of the hall where a fair number of students had manifested into groups, sitting and drinking, playing card games and arm wrestling. As for Izuku, he was hanging about with Lida and Uraraka who were only on the verge of being tipsy unlike Izuku, who was positively hammered. Izuku made an attempt to swig from the almost empty bottle, and hit himself in the nose. "Midoriya, I think you've had more than enough" said Lida, gently but firmly taking the bottle from Izuku's clutches. "Yeah Deku, you don't look so good." Uraraka said with concern, "I didn't take you for the drinking type. I'll walk you home okay?" Izuku wasn't listening properly, rubbing his sore nose and muttered, "I'm fine, I'm fine. Hey, do you think those guys would mind if I went up on the stage?" Uraraka looked over at them. She thought they would definitely mind. "Listen Deku, I really think we should go now before you do anything stupid and-!" But Izuku was already making his way towards the stage which he climbed with great difficulty due to his drunken state. "Deku!" Uraraka called in agitation. Lida looked as though he had enough of the party and Izuku's mind-set, "Apologies Uraraka, but I must take my leave now. I will leave Midoriya in your capable hands." "Huh! Lida!" But he had left before she could say anything.

Up on the stage, Izuku had successfully pulled himself up into a sitting position and looked around the room. Where is he? He knew Katsuki wasn't one for parties but he had hoped he would show up all the same. Please Kacchan, I know you probably wouldn't like it but I still wish you had come. Izuku found his tired legs standing him up on the stage, when someone amongst the middle of the crowd shouted, "Come on Midoriya! Strip!" Izuku flushed pink, looking around wildly to see who had yelled it. Then he spotted Todoroki beneath him at the front of the stage, "Come on Midoriya" Todoroki said in a teasing manner "We all want to see what you've been working on!" Izuku was red in the face, he knew what Todoroki meant, he was talking about all the training he had been doing for the past two and a half years. Izuku hadn't exactly got a lot of muscle, but the muscle that he did have was firm and pronounced, just enough to make out beneath his tight black t-shirt.

All of a sudden, more people joined in with Todoroki's suggestion, calling out to Izuku to "Take it off" or "Dance". This was entirely out of Izuku's nature, so he stood there running his hand through his hair, a small shy smile on his red face. It was probably the drink that did it, a sober Izuku wouldn't even have dreamt of climbing up on the stage in front of everyone in the first place. Whether it was the drink or the frustration of the absence of Katsuki, Izuku Midoriya started to dance slowly, swaying his hips to the music. At first he was bright red with embarrassment, particularly with Todoroki watching his every move, but after a moment or two, people started wooing and chanting "Go Izuku! Go Izuku!" Which made him blush violently, but his body persisted to move. "Come onnn Midoriya! Show us what you've got under that shirt of yours!" In that moment Izuku held back his shy nature and hurriedly pulled his t-shirt over his head. Wolf whistles filled the air as Izuku spun his t-shirt above his head, hips still swaying to the music. "Oh Midoriya, you look amazing!" Said Todoroki, just loud enough for Izuku to hear. Izuku blushed once again but bravely said, "Maybe you should join me, y-you look good too, Todo". Todoroki was surprised for a moment particularly at the mention of this new name. He then smiled and replied, "Yeah great idea, Midoriya!" So Todoroki joined him on stage, whipping his own shirt off, making Izuku a brighter red than he thought was possible calm down, not here, not now, please not now... Izuku desperately tried to look the other way, but with Todoroki's body looking as good as it did, it was a real struggle for Izuku.