| Chapter 19 |

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Aizawa stood in front of the kids in the common room. Them all being passed out and not paying any mind that their teacher was basically staring at them while they slept. That was until Deku woke up and got freaked out, so he screamed. "AAAGHHHH!" Izuku screamed. Somehow the one person to sleep through that was Todoroki. "Shitty hair shut the shitty nerd up!" Katsuki yelled, throwing a pillow at the half-asleep redhead.

"Izu come back to sleep," he whispered, wrapping his arm around his torso. "H-HOW, AM I S-SUPPOSED TO SLEEP WITH OUR SENSEI STARING AT US!?" Izuku yelled again. "What-" Kirishima interrupted himself this time by yelling, "WHAT THE HELL, AIZAWA!?" This time Bakugo woke up and stormed over to the redhead lifting him up by his shirt. He was about to yell until he looked over and saw a pair of feet. His head slowly looking up. He dropped the redhead resulting in him falling onto the couch. "Ouch!" Eijiro whined. "Oh, there would've been a lot more ouch's coming from you if Aizawa wasn't there, shitty hair," Katsuki grumbled.

"Damn, you really aren't a morning person, are you Bakubro?" Kirishima asked, rubbing the back of his head. Izuku was right next to him, rubbing his back and kissing his whole face. A thing that the two do to each other each morning. "U-Umm, is there a reason why you're here, sir?" Izuku stuttered. "Actually, yes. I know I said you all have school this week, but I talked to Nezu, and you guys get a break." the monotone teacher told them.

"Tell the rest of the class once they wake up," he said before leaving to go back to his husband and daughter. "Mmmm...what's going on?" Todoroki asked, gripping onto katsuki tighter. The blonde's cheek flushed at Shoto's morning voice, and he stuttered out a response of "N-nothing babe. J-just umm, go back to sleep. I'll tell you once you're fully awake." Everyone turned their heads when they heard this soft voice come from the usual brash and loud blond.

"What, you extras!? I can be soft too!" he yelled in response. The only people in the common room were Shinso, Sero, Kaminari, Ochaco, Mina, Kirishima, Deku, Katsuki, and Shoto. Most of them woke up except for Shoto, Kaminari, Sero, and Ochaco. Katsuki managed to get out of Shoto's grip and escape to the kitchen. He got some coffee brewing since Shinso's gonna need it, and so will he. "Hey, can we help make some breakfast?" Mina asked. "...sure. Do I need to make pink cheeks banana oatmeal this morning?" he asked.

"Depends; we'll have to see when she wakes up," Mina responded. He nodded but got the stuff out just in case. He even got out some Nutella to put in the middle of the oatmeal. He knows Mina gives her some Nutella when she's good. It's her favorite treat, so he sometimes sneaks it into her oatmeal to add a little something-something to her breakfast.

Bakugo gave the three that were in the kitchen with him different jobs. Mina's is making sure the pancake batter wasn't too overmixed. Kirishima's is making the bacon, Deku's is making the hot cocoa and slicing up the strawberries. Shinso's is getting the coffee ready for the people who want it and cleaning the black raspberries, grapes, and cutting up the oranges. Katsuki is cooking the eggs and pancakes. While breakfast is being made, the people in the common room who were still asleep slept peacefully, not hearing the ruckus that was going on in the kitchen.

"Kacchan...?" Izuku asked nervously. "Yes, Deku." the blonde grumbled. "Can we listen to Christmas music, please?" he asked. He knew that Katsuki hasn't really listened to Christmas music since they were nine, but he also knew that it was worth trying if he asked. "...yes. Just...just keep it quiet, so the others don't wake up," he told the green-haired male. Kirishima was the only other person aside from Shoto and Izuku who knew about Katsuki's passed and he was surprised but also happy to hear that.

"Okay!" Izuku said excitedly. He got the music up, and the class listened to it quietly as they made the delicious breakfast. White Christmas by Bing Crosby was playing on the small Bluetooth speaker.

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Soon enough, everyone began to wake up and make their way to the common room. As everyone settled in at the table, Katsuki was making Ochaco's breakfast. Heating up the milk and oats, he mixes in the mashed bananas and gets a bowl out. Once they were cooked, he spoons only half of the oats and then puts a couple of small spoon fulls of Nutella in the oats. Pouring the rest of the oats in the bowl, he tops it off with some sliced bananas and strawberries.

Walking over to the little, he set's the bowl of oats in front of her says, "Here you go, sweet cheeks." before walking over to his boyfriend and kissing his head. "How'd you sleep?" Shoto asked his boyfriend. "I slept well. It feels nice to be back. My side is a little sore, though." Katsuki responded. "How do the rest of your injuries feel?" Shoto asked. "They feel fine. I'm fine. Eat your food; it's gonna get cold."

As Katsuki ate, Shoto stared at him with sparkling eyes. He felt the need to cry for some reason, but he held back the tears. His eyes stung, and he sniffled. He still can't get the fact that Dabi helped Katsuki escape from the base. His thoughts were cut off by Mina suggesting something to do with the class. "Hey, we should go to the tree lighting that's happening in the city tonight. I heard there's even gonna be a Santa Claus there! They only charge about five dollars a ticket." she said. "Yeah, we should go! Shinso, can we go?" both Sero and Kaminari looked at their purple-haired boyfriend, who usually likes to stay in during the winter.

It's like he turns into a bear and hibernates the whole damn winter season. He sighed and looked at the two, his face holding a smile and his eyes showing absolute love for the two. "...fine, but Denks, I'm cutting you off at two hot cocoa and Sero no more than three candy canes, got it?" Shinso told the two. "Got it!" they said in sync. "Can we go?" Tokoyami asked his tailed other. "Sure. I don't see why not," he responded.

"Would you wanna go, Kat?" Shoto asked, staring at Bakugo. Looking up from his plate, he saw Shoto staring at him, waiting for a response. He had a small smile on his face and a piece of pancake on his fork that was just waiting to be eaten. Katsuki chuckled before taking the piece of pancake off Todoroki's fork and eating it right.in.front.of.him. The look of surprise that was on Shoto's face was completely and utterly priceless. Bakugo broke out in laughter, which caught the attention of everyone at the table.

"He just ate my pancake," Shoto mumbled. "You just ate my pancake. No kisses for you." Shoto said, pouting. That got Katsuki to stop laughing. "What?! Nope nope, nopety nope! I forbid you to do that!" Katsuki shot back. Todoroki scoffed playfully before saying, "You can't forbid me from that!" Katsuki smiled at this. "Oh yeah, watch me." he shot back playfully.

This resulted in a full out running away from Todoroki as he tried to get Katsuki situation. Forget having breakfast; the two were now in a full out hide and seek task at the moment. "I've never seen Kacchan so playful before," Deku muttered. "I-It's kind of...cute," he said again. "Umm, excuse me? I'm right here." Kirishima said, mocking offense.

"Oh, c'mon, you know what I meant, you red-haired shortcake," Izuku responded. "Wha-did you just call me shortcake?" Kirishima asked, looking at his boyfriend. "Maybe," Izuku responded sassily. "You might just become Katsuki." Eijiro laughed.

"You never know. I did a pretty good job at rubbing off on him, shitty hair!" Katsuki yelled from the coat closet.

"Wha-are you back in the closet, Bakubro?" Kirishima asked.

"Yep, and my boyfriend doesn't know I'm fucking gay."

And that was the end of Kirishima.

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That was the end of this one! Thank's for reading and supporting me with this book! I hope you're having a wonderful morning, afternoon, night wherever you are when you're reading this. Happy holidays and I love you all!

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