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Minouka would’ve been the biggest couple that week if BakuDeku hadn't upstaged them which both annoyed Mina to no end, but also wanted to make her jump for joy. Then somewhere in the mix, Shinsou asked Kaminari out, Todomomo became a thing, Tsuraraka was kind of an under the radar thing, and who could forget Hagojiro. Evidently this many couples called for a HUGE double date (Mina's idea thank you very much). Of course, everyone was invited; but no one besides the couples came. They reserved half the cafeteria for themselves and shoved the tables together to make room for everyone.
Minouka picked two seats on the far end, away from Bakudeku as possible; Shinkami on their left and Hagojiro on their right.
“So, you must be Jirou.” Shinsou tilted his head lazily, “And you must be Mina.”
Mina plopped down next to him, she was all for meeting this character of a boy that Pikachu wouldn't shut up about.
“Yep.” She grinned, “Shinsou, right?”
He blinked with the slightest tilt of the head.
'I'll take that as a yes?'
“What made you want to go out with that douch--fus.” She corrected.
His lips curled up, “I’d say someone hot, who’s offering to bang you, and wrote you a poem while they were 100% wasted, is worth a shot. Wouldn’t you?”
She howled, “He’s a keeper!” Mina patted his back affectionately, “Welcome to the fam, Shinson!”
He stiffened and turned to his boyfriend who shrugged, “You get used to it--she’s the worst anyway, so…”
She flipped him a bird behind Shinsou’s back.
“Nah, I think I like her.” He said.
Mina’s eyes widened in joy.
Kaminari’s widened in shock and betrayal.
“What’s this about Panda Eyes?” Kyouka turned back from her conversation with Hagakure, using the nickname she’d given Mina after an afternoon spent listening to rock with their heads dangling off the bed.
'Love that she's adapting to the squad by using her own nicknames--best babe'
“I like her,” Shinsou replied.
“I like her, too.” Her girlfriend kissed her on the head.
“Aww, come on!” Kaminari groaned, slouching down into his hair.
“Don’t worry,” Shinson rested his chin on his hand, turning back to Pikachu, “I only have eyes for you.”
“Bet.” Kaminari puckered his lips out like a two-year-old.
‘Do I look like that, too, when I pout? ‘cause that would totally suck’
Shinson unexpectedly pecked him on the lips.
“There.” He said, “Feel any better?”
“Maybe.” Kaminari grumped.
“Cheer up, cherub.”
Denki wrinkled his nose, “Now you’re just embarrassing me.”
“I know, that’s the whole point.”
‘It was cute, now it’s just suffocating--like Erasermic incarnate. Blegh’
“Here.” Kyouka popped an earbud into her ear.
“Thanks, Purple Lesbian.”
Jirou jostled her, laughing.
They sank into the music.
‘Yeah,
Sunday morning, rain is falling
'Kyouka, how do you pick these so well?'
Steal some covers share some skin’
Mina wrapped her hand around her girlfriend's waist, scooting their chairs closer together.
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
Bakugou was going off at a smirking Uraraka, Mina vaguely made out; “NO HE IS NOT TOP--THE HELL IS IT TO YOU?
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
Ojiro wrapped his tale affectionately over Hagakure’s shoulder, looking her in the eyes as they spoke (he made it work)
But things just get so crazy, living life gets hard to do
Yaomomo was busy making Todoroki laugh, an art only she had mastered (as of yet)
And I would gladly hit the road, get up and go if I knew
Pikachu returned to Shinsou with a huge jumbo milkshake, grumbling that he had to get it but earning a kiss for his pains (what a diva).
That someday it would lead me back to you
Kyouka leaned her head on Mina's and together they watched the beautiful chaos unfold.
That someday it would lead me back to you (someday) .
