Pervert Academy

And They Were ROOMATES

a little something something....
Todoroki/Midoriya/Bakugou
and of course it's unbeta'd
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Even as up and coming heroes, the pay wasn't spectacular. With costly insurance, train passes, gym memberships, and eating nonstop, rent was a tall order in the city.

Thankfully, Midoriya and Todoroki were able to help each other out. It was a bit awkward at first, making shower schedules and chore charts and making sure there weren't any unexpected 'guests'.

And with any two single people living together who were totally straight, there were the uncomfortably long glances, the ignored blushes, and the out of the shower peeking.

Which... a few cases of beer tends to solve quite quickly. Free of inhibitions, shower schedule became shared showers in the early morning, dishes were handled in an assembly. Unexpected guests turned into unexpected kisses late at night when they should've been sleeping, bed sharing, and bed... rocking.

Needless to say, Izuku and Shoto were comfortable. Until the rent went up.

Of course a girl was out of the question for another tenant. It would've been weird in a one shower apartment. No sexism, only looking out for her best interest.

Which left guys. Who, of course, carried their own issues. Bunking with gays seemed to be a major turn off- in a platonic way- for people. So, Izuku changes the advertisement slightly, and eventually they had a taker.

An all too familiar taker.

Bakugou Katsuki, in the flesh, rolled up to destroy their domestic bliss. Hatchets had been buried and bridges rebuilt long ago, but it still was an awkward prospect to be living an almost elbow's space away from such a volatile person.

Sure, Todoroki was rude and swore,  but Bakugou was a league of his own.

Buuut, with the shower schedule back and the chore chart running smoothly, things weren't so bad.

Well, going as well as they could with a neurotic hot-head. At least he insisted to do most of the cleaning and didn't intentionally burn things.

Of course Todoroki and Izuku couldn't snuggle on the futon anymore or be disgustingly adorable and share clothing. It was a little suffocating for their relationship, but when the blond diva himself declared his change to the night shift, the two could hardly hide their excitement.

It had been difficult. Waiting for Katsuki to go out shopping was usually a mutual masturbation session. Something quick and dirty, but just enough to keep them sane.

A day out with Kirishima was a make-out session and snuggling, both of them somehow touchstarved in a matter of days.

But now, they seemed to have the apartment to themselves after their morning shifts. Izuku had grown accustomed to the more 'glamorous' day shifts, liking to socialize with fans for a minute here and there, and having to deal with little more than petty theft or someone who was too big for their britches.

Which... was still a lot.

Their routine fell more into their old one; shared showers, bed, snuggling, amongst other things.

Once it seemed certain that Katsuki was on the night shift, the mice wanted to play. Play rough, which they hadn't been able to do for a while.

The futon seemed the best- well... it really was more of an accident. Snuggling often leads to kissing, which had just turned into making out.

Tongues sliding against one another, both of them a bit rusty in technique. As they pulled apart to breathe the kiss turned open mouthed, both of them getting closer and closer to the breaking point. Izuku raked his teeth over Todoroki's lip, kneading the gentle skin.