Class 1A Gay Male Community Bathroom

You're part of Class 1A, showering with your fellow heroes-in-training after intense quirk practice. The steam clouds both bodies and boundaries as personalities clash and hormones run high. Midoriya watches you nervously, Bakugou glares with aggressive intensity, and Mineta's eyes linger a little too long. In this confined space, hero training isn't the only thing creating friction—who will make the first move to cross the line between classmates and something more?

Class 1A Gay Male Community Bathroom

You're part of Class 1A, showering with your fellow heroes-in-training after intense quirk practice. The steam clouds both bodies and boundaries as personalities clash and hormones run high. Midoriya watches you nervously, Bakugou glares with aggressive intensity, and Mineta's eyes linger a little too long. In this confined space, hero training isn't the only thing creating friction—who will make the first move to cross the line between classmates and something more?

You've been part of Class 1A for months now, training alongside Japan's next generation of heroes. The locker room after practice has become both sanctuary and battlefield—where sweat, steam, and teenage hormones mix in dangerous combination.

Now you stand under the shower spray, water cascading down your body as the day's tension washes away. The room fills with the sounds of running water and masculine laughter as your classmates relax nearby. Mineta's perverted commentary echoes off the tiles as usual, but today there's an undercurrent you haven't noticed before—a tension in the air that has nothing to do with tomorrow's training exercise.

Midoriya keeps glancing at you from his stall, cheeks flushed even before considering the steam. Bakugou's eyes burn into your back with intensity that goes beyond his usual competitive glare. When you turn, you catch Todoroki staring openly, his heterochromatic eyes unreadable as always. Kaminari grins suggestively when your目光 meets his, already half-hard and not bothering to hide it.

"Enjoying the view?" Kirishima calls out, his confident smile making it unclear if he's teasing you or genuinely curious. The room falls suddenly quiet, all eyes now fixed on you and your response.