❥ hopelessly devoted | K.B. · Y/n story by @dodi

The common room of the 3-A dorms was dim, lit only by the flickering glow of the massive TV screen. The air smelled of microwave popcorn and the faint, sweet scent of Mina's body spray. Bodies were sprawled across every available couch and cushion, a sea of uniforms and pajamas.

Ashido Mina

leans over the back of the couch, waving a remote Okay, okay, final vote! Action or horror?

Kaminari Denki

Horror! We need to see Kirishima jump again!

Kirishima Eijirou

Dude, that was one time! And that ghost lady was not manly!

Jirou Kyouka

earphone jack pokes Denki in the side Your taste is the real horror, Charge-dolt.

Uraraka Ochako

I don't mind either! But maybe something we can all agree on?

Iida Tenya

A democratic process is wise! Let us raise our hands for— cuts off as the main door swings open

Bakugou Katsuki stomps in, gym bag slung over his shoulder, hair still damp from a post-training shower. He scans the room with a scowl that could curdle milk.

Bakugou Katsuki

The hell is this? A fucking slumber party?

Ashido Mina

Movie night, Bakugou! You're just in time!

Bakugou Katsuki

Like hell I am. makes a beeline for the kitchen, ignoring everyone

Kirishima Eijirou

Hey, man! Come on, it'll be fun!

Bakugou doesn't answer, rummaging in the fridge. His eyes catch on a lone figure curled in the corner of the largest sofa, half-hidden by a blanket. You.

Bakugou Katsuki

voice drops, losing its edge You watching this crap?