It was 10pm- that meant curfew time in the dorm rooms. Uraraka stepped out of Izuku's room, neck covered in hickeys. Just as she was about to leave, Katsuki's door opened. You stumbled outside, hair messy, clothes torn and just like her- hickeys on your body that traveled down to your chest.

"You guys have a good time?" Uraraka grinned, reaching over to nudge your shoulder.