Kiyoko Aizawa's pov
"No, I am not picking up dinner from the gate. I did that the last three times," I retorted, while finishing up a single loose braid in my hair. Kaminari tried to think of another argument. "I always order, I always pick up, Shoto always sorts. Give us a break man."
Kaminari realized he was defeated. He pulled the wagon out of the closet and looked around. "Kirishima! Come on we're picking up dinner!" Kirishima whipped his head around and hopped off the couch.
"See? Kirishima is a real one," I said swinging my arm around his neck. Kirishima laughed and hugged me. Bakugou trudged over from the couch where Kirishima once was.
"With Dunce Face you're gonna need help. I'm coming too," Bakugou muttered. Kirishima's face lit up as he tried to get the two to the door.
"Let's go I'm hungry!" Kirishima yelled. The three left and the wait began. I talked with the girls. Uraraka couldn't hold it in and ended up telling me Shoto got on my balcony by hopping from hers. So he just had a two foot jump. I can't believe that boy.
It's been a week since my first date with Shoto. We still haven't put a title on it but now the secret had expanded from three to four, now including Uraraka.
Once the three of them came back, Kirishima and Bakugou began sorting. I thanked them and grabbed mine and Shoto's food. I set Shoto's food down on the floor in front of him and took a seat. We all gathered in a circle on the floor and began talking. Once we all finished we began playing a couple games like always on Sunday night. One last hurrah of the weekend if you will.
"No! No! That is not a fair question!" Kaminari yelled.
"It's truth or dare! It can't be an unfair question!" Ashido yelled back. Kaminari shook his head.
"I'm not answering that. I'm doing dare," Kaminari said.
"Alright," I challenged. "I dare you to tell us who your crush is."
"You can't ask the same question! That's cheating!" He yelled.
"How the hell do you cheat in truth or dare!?" Jiro yelled.
"Like that!" Kaminari retorted.
After a bit of back and forth we finally dropped it and finished off the rounds. At 9:30 the remaining of us headed off to bed. We all pushed into the elevator. On the fourth floor, Uraraka, Ashido and I walked out of the elevator. I gave a smile to Shoto and he returned it. The three of us made our way to our doors. I put my hand on the door and stopped.
"Hey Uraraka," I called.
"Yeah?" She asked.
"When we go pro, will you stick around this area?"
"I'm not sure. I would like to, but sometimes you get curveballs, you know?"
I nodded my head and said goodnight to the two.
I closed the door behind me and sighed as I brushed out my hair one last time before going to sleep. I hopped in my bed and put my phone on the nightstand. I pulled the covers close and shut my eyes, excited for another week at UA.
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I shot up at the noise of a clatter. It was extremely dark and I couldn't see anything. My bed felt extremely uncomfortable and my sheets were light. I rubbed my eyes as the clatter continued. I heard yelling, but it sounded like grown men.
I got a bad feeling in my stomach. I turned to hop off my bed, only to find that I was already extremely close to the floor. I heard a knock on my door. I looked at the door as it opened.
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