2𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙕𝙊𝘿𝙊𝙉𝙀ˢᵉʳᵒ

(★) 𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕙𝕞𝕒ᶠⁱᶠᵗʸ-ᵗʰʳᵉᵉ

"The moving van should be on its way, " Korei announced as she walked into the lounge room. Hanta was laid out on the couch, his feet in Denki's lap, and his arms thrown over the armrest. "We'll pack your stuff in first and then head over to my dorm."

"You did this just so your stuff would be unpacked first, didn't you?" Hanta asked, looking up at her from the couch. Korei rolled her eyes playfully and shrugged, Denki butting in.

"Look, she's starting school in less than a month. Give her a break. Let her get the unpacking out of the way so she won't be stressed out!" He explained even though he knew the two of them were joking with one another. "I don't see why you'd choose to go back to school, Korei. We just got out!"

"If I want to get my dream job then I have to go back to school. Sure, Yuuei is a great hero school but kids with normal wants, have to go to another school." She shrugged. "Ya know, I still can't believe they fined me for using my quirk on the train earlier. My quirk isn't harmful or toxic to anyone!"

"One, they could be allergic to a smell, " Hanta clarified, sitting up on the couch. "Two, you don't have your license so you technically can't use your quirk in public, " he added, causing his girlfriend to groan and take a seat next to him. "And third, that guy was just mad that you told him he smelled bad."

"But he did! He did smell bad!" Korei groaned, leaning her head on his shoulder. Hanta rolled his eyes and told her that she needed to be more respectful to other people. "Look, I offered him some spray deodorant."

"Oh man, Korei. You hurt that guy's feelings, " Denki said, patting her knee as he scooted closer. She sighed and shrugged, admitting that it was possible. "When people stink, they ruin the mood."

"Exactly! How could I enjoy Hanta's hand in my pants when we were standing right next to this guy that smelled like onions?" She grumbled, tossing her hands up. Hanta wrapped an arm around her, tugging her into him as he laid back. "It was too hard for me to focus."

"I've got something hard that you can focus on, " Hanta teased, poking at her side. Denki 'oo'ed and smacked Korei's thigh.

"Get it on, you guys. I'll make sure no-one comes into the lounge room if you need some time." Denki offered as Korei and Hanta shared a few kisses. They both giggled and looked at the blond, not even surprised by his offer.

"You're a great friend, Denki." Korei smiled and he just nodded, accepting her compliment. "We're not about to do anything in the community lounge room."

"Awe, we aren't?" Hanta whined. Korei glanced up at him, blushing softly as she mumbled out her question.

"You really want to?"

"Imma head out!" Denki said, standing from the couch. "I'll let you know when the moving truck comes!"

After thanking him, Hanta returned his attention back to Korei. "So, where were we?"

"Hanta! You actually want to do something on the couch of the community lounge room?" Korei was shocked and he just stared at her. The look on his face was one of unamused amusement.

"Babe, baby, sweet love of my life, " he rambled, brushing the hair out of her face. "I've eaten you out in public so many times, fingered you, even had you suck me off. Hell, not but a month ago, you were cumming on the floor of the school's hallway." She flushed, aroused and slightly embarrassed upon hearing all the things they had done in public places. "I'm surprised we haven't done anything in this common room before."

"Then, " she licked her lips in thought, situating herself on the couch. "What d'ya have in mind?" Hanta grinned and slowly stood from his spot. He stood in front of her, crotch level with her face. Korei looked up at him, sitting up straighter. Her bottom lip was pulled between her teeth as she reached up to undo his belt and zipper. "Are you sure you want to risk it?"