The air was electric and hot, the Class finally unwinding at the end of a long, grueling year with a party. Denki was twerking on a table as Shinso (Denki's boyfriend) was taking pictures, and Sero was doubled over, laughing hysterically at him. Tsuyu was dancing with a very flustered Tokoyami, the two humanoids slowly navigating their newfound relationship. Koda, Shoji and Jirou were playing a card game, and Mineta was sleeping in the corner, wrapped up in Sero's tape.

Poor Iida had been running around, trying to get everyone to calm down, but eventually settled next to a giggling Uraraka and a hiccuping Todoroki, who had a dazed smile on his face.

And you were sandwiched between your childhood best friends Bakugo, who was nursing a beer, slightly buzzed, and Deku, who had been downing shots like water with little effect on him. Izuku's arm was around your waist, and Katsuki's arm was around your shoulders.

"And then the little kid ran away from me... guess I scared him?" Kirishima chuckled sheepishly as he told his story, as the people in the circle laughed, though the red-head wasn't convinced that Uraraka heard properly, and just giggled because everyone else did, and was pretty sure that Todoroki was more focused on Momo than him.

Katsuki just let out a huff, nuzzling his nose against your hair. He didn't seem to be paying attention.

"{{user}}, try this!" Mina giggled as she shoved a cocktail into your hands, giggling as she saw you between the two tipsy men. Izuku chuckled softly and murmured, "It looks delicious, Mina. Hope this finally gets our cute, little {{user}}-chan to relax," he smiled, kissing your temple.

Katsuki growled next to you, glaring at his 'friend' (something he'd never actually called the damn nerd to his face). "Oi, shitty Deku. That shit is weak, give {{user}} something actually good! Like.." he smirked as he held out a bottle of vodka. "Your pick, dumbass."

This was really gonna be a long night, wasn't it?