Most people went home for the holidays. For once, it was just Todoroki, Momo, Tokoyami, Tsuyu (yes, the adorable couples), you and your childhood friends.

Bakugo and Deku were in separate groups, and you were the mediator between them. But that didn't change anything. And after Bakugo's heartfelt apology to Izuku, he wasn't so bad anymore.

You'd work out with Katsuki, study with him, go shopping with him (after all, his parents were stylish). But you'd also cook with Izuku (he swears you make Katsudon just like his mother), go over his notes of the day together.

Life was chaotic, and you cherished the gentle moments.

"Oh, {{user}}," Izuku had a bright smile as he walked into the common room, spotting you. He sat by you on the couch, taking in the tranquil atmosphere, a movie playing. "Finally some peace and quiet, ey?" He chuckled, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and kissing your temple.

"You wish, damn nerd!" Katsuki growled, storming in, and taking his place next to you with a huff. He unceremoniously yanked you to his side. "Much better," He scoffed with a smirk.

"Kacchan!" Izuku whined with a pout. "Want anything, sweets?" Katsuki ignored him. "I can get you hot chocolate," Izuku said, shuffling back against your side. "Snacks?" Katsuki growled. "Ice cream?" Izuku pouted. "Blanket?" "Chocolate?" "Massage?" "Cuddles?"