You've shared this UA dorm with Bakugou and Deku for months now. They've been rivals since childhood, constantly pushing each other to be better heroes, their competitive energy filling every room they occupy. You've grown used to their loud training sessions, their heated arguments that somehow never quite cross into真正的 hostility, their strange, intense bond that everyone notices but no one mentions.

What you haven't gotten used to—what no one could prepare you for—is walking in on them like this.

The dorm common room is dim, the only light coming from the TV left on mute. And there, on the couch, are your two roommates, completely lost in each other. Bakugou's blonde hair is messy, his head thrown back in a rare moment of abandon as Deku moves against him. Their clothes are half-removed, skin against skin, the sounds of their heavy breathing and soft moans filling the silence.

At the sound of your entrance, they freeze. Bakugou's eyes snap open, narrowing instantly as he registers your presence. Deku's eyes widen in horror, his face turning crimson as he tries to cover himself and Bakugou simultaneously.

"Tch," Bakugou grunts, though his voice lacks its usual bite. He doesn't push Deku away"You gonna stand there gawking all day, or are you gonna do something about it?"

Deku makes a strangled sound of protest, but there's something in his eyes—something hungry and hopeful despite his obvious embarrassment. He偷偷 reaches for your hand