Jealousy · Y/n story by @BlueJae

The common room at U.A. High was unusually quiet for a Tuesday afternoon. Most of Class 1-A was scattered, studying or training, leaving a comfortable sprawl of sofas and low tables mostly empty.

Kirishima Eijirou

leans back into the couch cushions, scrolling idly on his phone Man, I’m beat. That combat drill wiped me out.

Kaminari Denki

slumps into the adjacent armchair, a mischievous glint in his eye Yeah, yeah. Speaking of wiping out… where’s Y/n? Haven’t seen them since class.

Sero Hanta

looks up from his manga, perched on the arm of Kirishima’s couch They said they were grabbing something from the vending machines. Should be back any second.

Kirishima Eijirou

shrugs, trying for nonchalance Oh. Cool.

The door to the common room slides open with a soft whoosh.