My Hero Academia: One-Shots

The Todoroki Mess

"I'm turning 18 in two days!" Mina screeched, running down the hall towards you at lunch. "I can't believe it!"

"Adult Mina Ashido?" you laughed. "I'm not sure the world is ready."

"The world better be ready for me!" she laughed. "But I have a serious question about something."

"Hit me with it girl," you told her.

"Is your uncle going to be gone anytime soon?" she asked you.

"Tomorrow night," you told her. Mina was the only one in Class 1-A, besides Midoriya, who knew that All Might was your uncle. And she was sworn to secrecy.

"My parents aren't leaving for another month, and Momo's aren't for another three weeks. So we were wondering if I could throw a party at your place."

Your face scrunched up as you thought about it. "I don't know," you sighed.

"Please," she begged. "I'll clean up afterwards, we won't leave any alcohol behind. And we won't use any of the bedrooms."

"Alright fine," you told her. "He's leaving tomorrow right after school and he won't be back till eight the next night. I have my internship at three that day, so we have to have everything cleaned up by then. Alright?"

"Got it!" she cheered. "I'll go hand out the invitations."

"You assumed I would say yes?" you asked her.

"Of course," she replied. "You're my bestie."

***
The night of the party rolled around. You were dressed in a small, black dress that showed off your assets. The first people to arrive were Mina, Momo, and Uraraka. They were an hour early. And Mina was crying and not dressed.

"My dress ripped while I was curling my hair," she said. "Momo got me a new one, Uraraka said she'd help me fix my hair, but my makeup is practically ruined. I need your help, Y/n."

"Alright," you said. "Let's go to my bathroom. We'll do hair and makeup first, then we can dress you. Now you need to stop crying."

You led them all up stairs and in no time Mina looked amazing.

"Omigosh," Momo said. "I fogot to get shoes. I'll make some real quick."

"No need," you told her. "I have the perfect heels to go with this."

You walked into your closet and pulled out a pair of high sparkling heels. Mina slipped them on and beamed. "They're perfect. I love you guys so much!"

That's when you heard the doorbell ring. Right on time. You walked down stairs and opened the door to find the bakusquad standing in the doorway. You invited them all in, and they gave you the packages you had been waiting for. The three 18 packs of beer.

"If my uncle finds out he will kill me," you said. You opened one of the bottles up and took a drink. "But it will be so worth it."

More people arrived. More beer was passed around, and eventually, a game of spin the bottle started. An empty bottle sat in the center of a circle and lots of people, including you, sat around it. Currently, it was Bakugou's turn.  He spun the bottle hard, and it was hard to focus on it in your tipsy state. You watched as it landed on...

You.

Bakugou snarled. "Hell no! I'm not kissing her!"

"Aww," you laughed. "Are you scared? Is this your first kiss?"

"No!" He screamed. "I just don't want to kiss you!"

"It's just one little smooch Bakugou." Kirishima laughed. "Just get it over with."

You crawled over to Bakugou's lap, and leaned in to him. He was surprised by your bold move, but allowed himself to be kissed. In fact, when you opened your mouth slightly, he stuck his tongue in.

"This isn't Seven Minutes," Kaminari complained. "Let's keep going."

You leaned back and looked Bakugou in the face. "Not bad," you whispered.

"Not bad?" he growled. "It doesn't get much better, Princess."

"I don't know," you chuckled. "I've had better kisses before, but I've also had worse."

You crawled back to your spot, and rejoined the game of spin the bottle. Somebody handed you another beer, and you took it, gulping it down. Around one in the morning, you remembered someone saying it was time to go, and then being led into your bedroom.

You woke up the next morning, with your head pounding. You stretched out your arms, and then you felt someone. Someones arms were around your waist. And it was extremely masculine. It was a boy. You grabbed your sleeping mask from your bedside table and put it on.

It wasn't long before you felt the person next to you move, and sigh. They had finally woken up.

"I'm giving you three minutes," you told them. "You can take whatever is yours out of my room while I have this mask on. I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know. It'll only make things awkward. So just leave while you can."

You heard the person next to you chuckle, then leave your bed. They moved around the room as you lay in the bed, and you counted down in your head. You still had a minute to go when the blindfold was slowly taken off of your face. Your eyes widened as the person smiled down at you.

A/n: I don't think anyone is going to guess who this mystery person is. You can try if you want and I will tell you if you get it right though. Thanks for reading this, the next chapter is already written, but it might take a few days before I put it out.