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Narrator P.O.V.
Who brought alcohol to the Yuuei senior graduation party?
When did he guzzle down five beers and six vodka shots?
Izuku doesn't know the answer to either of those questions and he frankly didn’t care, because none of that mattered as much as how he ended up hard, shirtless, and drunk, straddling Todoroki Shouto in a suffocating French kiss on their common room couch.
Shouto deepened the kiss with a new found vigor, clearly just as drunk as Izuku, using his hot hand to push the younger’s head closer to his, while his icy cold one traveled under his shirt to ravage Izuku’s nipples.
A weak moan left Izuku’s mouth when Shouto pinched the puffy pink member.
Izuku’s right hand held a half empty beer bottle, while the other began roaming the plains of Shouto’s toned muscles, the former was laid over the older boy’s neck.
Izuku gasped when the other heroes hand grabbed his clothed erection. “What do you say we continue this in my room?” The green haired boy smirked.
Shouto hummed in response, standing, bringing Izuku up with him, as the smaller wrapped his legs around his friend’s waist.
“Shouto?” Izuku hummed.
Not phased by the use of his first name in his current drunk stupor, Shouto hummed in question, beginning his walk to the elevators
Izuku cupped Shouto’s left cheek with his right hand, having switched the beer to his left, and brought him into a kiss so lustful, that Todoroki moaned this time. “I love you.”
Shouto stopped dead in his tracks, so shocked he almost dropped the boy he’s carrying.
Izuku loves him?
Izuku broke away from the kiss when he noticed the other boy’s reaction. “Oh my god! I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean-!”
Shouto was quick to cut Midoriya off, silencing him with a kiss just as passionate as the last. “I love you too, bunny.”
Despite the already present drunk blush on his cheeks, Izuku blushed even more at the nickname.