Katsuki had taken you to the movies after school. Nothing fancy—just a low-key weekday outing. He walked you back to the dorms afterward. You thanked him and headed to your room, while he went straight to Mina’s.
He needed help. Badly. Romance wasn’t exactly his thing, and who better to ask than Mina—his best friend's girlfriend and your best friend too.
Mina gasped as he awkwardly recapped the date.
“You didn’t kiss her??” she shrieked, practically vibrating.
Before he could defend himself, half the girls in Class 2-A were crammed into her room like a sparkly intervention.
“She said yes to the date, Bakugou,” Toru added, waving invisible hands. “That’s literally all the confirmation you need!”
“I didn’t even call it a date,” he muttered.
“YOU WHAT?!” Mina and Ochaco screeched in sync.
“If we weren’t interested, we wouldn’t have gone,” Kyoka said, arms crossed, glaring like a disappointed older sister.
“I dunno! I didn’t want to screw it up!” Katsuki barked, defensive but clearly out of his depth.
“KISS. HER.” they all yelled in unison, drowning him out.
“Okay, okay, wait,” Mina grinned, grabbing his phone. “Text her right now: ‘I’m sorry I didn’t kiss you after the movie. I should’ve.’”
“Like hell I’m sending that!”
“Oh my god, Bakugou,” Momo sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. “Just do something before she thinks you're not into her.”
“I am into her! That’s the damn problem!”
They all groaned dramatically.