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Izuku’s legs felt that numb, tingling sensation from the loss of blood circulation courtesy of Ochako who was splayed across him and Tenya. She took a drag of the blunt, blowing smoke up in Izuku’s face with a cheeky grin, laughing at his scrunched nose. Izuku still wasn’t used to the smell of weed yet, but he was still interested in smoking it so he guessed it wasn’t that much of a turn off.
Ochako passed the blunt to Izuku and leaned up to kiss his freckled nose as an apology before moving to sit fully in Tenya’s lap as she played with Momo’s hair. She braided Tsu’s hair earlier while they ate edibles Satou gave them in return for some favor. Later on as Tenya was preparing the blunt they were currently sharing, she tried to braid Izuku’s hair—which got a bit longer over the years. However, that did not change how uncooperative his curls were, so she gave up on that endeavor immediately. She seemed to be having a smoother time with Momo’s hair though, commenting on how it felt like silk as she ran her fingers through the inky strands.
Izuku brought the blunt between his lips, inhaling, holding the smoke and inhaling again, letting it burn his throat and lungs.
Tenya had his arms loosely wrapped around Ochako’s waist, head perched on her shoulder as he watched the documentary. Izuku nudged his leg with his foot, passing the blunt to him. Tenya took a drag, slowly exhaling smoke across Ochako’s skin which brought out a shiver from her.
It reminded Izuku of those early mornings where the sun would start to rise, the dark night gradually becoming brighter and colorful before it’s completely overtaken by blue, fog blanketing the view. Izuku enjoyed taking jogs even more during these mornings, the burning sensation in his legs being cooled by the mist.
Izuku’s reminiscing was broken by Tsu tapping on his foot, gesturing towards the pastel purple nail polish bottle between her fingers, painted a simple jade green by Shouto who had just paused from playing Animal Crossing to take a drag. Izuku nodded, allowing Tsu to pull his feet and paint his toe nails. He couldn’t help but flinch the second the brush touched his nail from the cold paint, earning a scolding from Tsu where she compared him to a dying fish which led to Shouto coughing up smoke mid-exhale.
After ensuring that Shouto was not dying, Ochako grabbed her pastel pink controller, all of their controllers were repainted courtesy of Hatsume-san, switching from the streaming service they were using to a Youtube livestream of a horror game, Izuku believed it was Dead By Daylight. Ochako continued to braid Yaoyorozu’s hair while Tenya cuddled her, Shouto was still working on his island, and Tsu was painting Izuku’s middle toe as they cycled the blunt between themselves.
Izuku grabbed his phone, scrolling through his timeline. Kirishima posted mirror selfie from the gym with Ashido and Kacchan, his high bisexual ass noting how attractive the three of them were. Kirishima was shirtless, his shirt hanging around his neck and shoulders, intentionally or unintentionally (he has no fucking clue) flexing his arms (really nice arms) as he took the photo with a toothy smile. Ashido’s body was facing away from the camera, face looking back with a smirk as she was stretching. She probably knew the ass she was proud of looked fantastic—which absolutely was. He wouldn’t say his ass was bad per say, but maybe he should workout with Ashido more, get some pointers or something. Anyways, Kacchan was on a chest press machine with his arms pushed out, glaring as one hand flicked off the camera which made Izuku smile. His chest—“titties” as Ochako would say—looked fucking glorious as always.
Izuku liked the photo—perhaps saved it as well—and continued to scroll. Kaminari pumped out a bunch of random shitpost memes which were pretty funny, Shinsou posted a short clip of him scratching his very adorable black cat, and Jirou posted a short bass cover. He also saw a photo of Mirko-san and himself on a hero news account which he was internally freaking out about, and he might've impulsively shared it with All Might, his mom, and Kacchan.
Tsu pinched his foot, warning him to keep still, so apparently he was not freaking internally. Izuku apologized profusely before his phone buzzed and his attention zoned back to it. He got a response from Kacchan.
Kacchan ●~*: Congrats, nerd.
Me: THANKS KACCHAN! <3
Kacchan ●~*: You comfortable? Know you’re high with the rest of your shitty nerds right now.
Me: awww i appreciate you asking!!
Me: i feel fine! not overwhelmed in a bad way or anything!
Kacchan ●~*: Good. Gonna sleep now
Kacchan ●~*: Night
Me: good night kacchan!
Izuku looked up from his phone, and Tsu was doing the second layer of his right foot, an earbud in one ear. Izuku traced the other one to Momo, who’s hair was now done in a fishtail braid. Momo just passed the blunt back to Ochako before laying her head on Shouto’s lap, her lips tilting in a serene smile as she was texting Jirou.
Since Ochako was finished with Momo’s hair, she and Tenya were tangled against the couch. Her complete attention was on the gameplay, and Tenya’s was on the Rose Quartz against her chest that he was fiddling with. She looked away from the screen for a quick kiss, turning back with a smile.
Tears fell down Izuku’s face as he smiled. He was happy.