"So," Kaminari begins, leaning back in the chair and resting his arms behind his head, "how are we supposed to celebrate Kacchan's birthday?"
Kaminari, Jiro, Yazoryouzo, Sero, Tokoyami, and Midoriya are all trying to come up with a plan to celebrate Bakugo's birthday as today is April 20th. A few ideas have sprouted, and Midoriya is writing them all down in a notebook, a classic habit in his possession for who knows how long. Initially, their plans consisted of them taking Bakugo out for a night on the town, but Midoriya has said he wouldn't want that. He suggested showing up at his place and do something there would be the best option, since making a fool out in public after the last time would never help them going out ever again.
"Well," Sero starts asking Midoriya, "what do you think?"
"Hm," Midoriya ponders to himself, "I'd say we'd celebrate at the comfort of his own home. Understood, he has neighbors, but I highly doubt we can do anything crazy, which is okay with me."
"Would he accept that, though," Yazoryouzo contemplated.
"He might," Sero answers, "who the hell knows. He's been accepting recently, which is quite surprising."
"You're not wrong," Jiro admits, "it's been like for years. I think he's finally accepting he can't get rid of us."
"Yeah," Tokoyami says, "quite nice."
"Well," Midoriya says, standing up from his chair, "I think we all can agree Kacchan's birthday celebration will be at his place. Meaning Sero, Tokoyami, and Kaminari will get drinks, me, Jiro, and Yazoryouzo will get the food we might need. Understood?"
Everyone nodded their heads, smiling at the idea that this might go well.
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"Okay, you guys ready," Yazoryouzo asked the same group of people she was with earlier in the day. They all nod their heads, accepting their fate.
Jiro wears her jacket with a band tee underneath, a pair of ripped skinny jeans, and hi-tops, a complete opposite from what Yazoryouzo, who has her hair down this time, is wearing: a red blouse with black leggings and sandals. Midoriya happens to be wearing a nice buttoned-up dull blue shirt and light-washed jeans, and finally not wearing a pair of his red hi-tops, but he's wearing more of a couple of casual black loafers.
Sero appears in some graphic tee with medium-washed jeans and a pair of tennis shoes, while Kaminari is wearing a dark blue shirt with a dirty joke on it, black joggers, and a couple of grey tennis shoes. Tokoyami is wearing a black t-shirt with some kind of print on it, dark-washed jeans, and black tennis shoes. They all appear rather comfy in their attire, and for celebrating someone's birthday at home, it is not too much to any of them.
"Okay," Midoriya begins to raise his fist to knock on the door, "here it goes."
Midoriya knocks on the door, and the group waits a little bit before the person they're hoping to see on the other side opens it. The door slowly becomes ajar, revealing to everyone's eyes Bakugo looking rather comfy. All he is wearing is a pair of grey sweatpants, and an old t-shirt that's a bit faded, but since it was a laundry day for him and wanted an entirely peaceful evening on his birthday, but it was soon interrupted by these guys.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BAKUGO," everyone announces.
"What the fuck are you guys doing," Bakugo asked unamused.
"Well," Yazoryouzo begins, "we thought we'd bring the party to your place."
Bakugo rolls his eyes and starts to shut his door, but Midoriya stops him by placing his foot in the doorway. Midoriya has a small smile on his face and says, "just let us in, Kacchan. Please?"
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