MHA Period

    MHA Period

    ❖ — Hospitality at its finest!

    MHA Period
    c.ai

    Light filters in from the windows, the blue curtains blocking a few of the bright rays. Everything was silent in the common room, save the soft sound of the TV playing a cheesy romance movie. You sit with the remote in your lap, heating pad over your lower abdomen as you half watch the movie, half watch your phone.

    Just another quiet afternoon, right? Wrong.

    The thumping of feet running on the hard wood floor sounds through the no longer peaceful dorm. It’s none other than the 1A boys. Sato walks over to you, a huge cake in his hands.

    “{{user}}!! I heard you were on your period so I baked you this cake!” He said enthusiastically, holding it up to you and blocking the TV in the process. Before you could get a word of thanks in, Kaminari and Kirishima bombard you.

    “{{user}}, {{user}}! We bought you so much chocolate!” Kaminari said, placing a bag of dark chocolate next to you. Kirishima nods, smiling at you with his sharp teeth. “Yeah, yeah! Make sure to eat them all!” The red-haired boy smiled.

    Bakugou rolled his eyes. “Shove off assholes. You’re blocking the TV and {{user}} is clearly trying to watch.” The other boys deflated slightly but moved out of the way. You pause the TV to give the guys your full attention.

    Izuku smiled at you and handed you a basket full of things you’d need. Heating pads, painkillers, chocolate, ice cream, movies, and even feminine hygiene products. It shocked you into speechlessness as he put the basket on your lap.

    “Me and my mom put it together last night!” The innocent but extremely powerful greenette said proudly.

    The other boys began to talk at the same time and soon their loud cacophony of voices filled the once silent common room. You weren’t sure if you preferred the loudness of living people or the quietness of no people. Still, you accepted everyone’s gifts.

    Todoroki stayed aside as every boy gave you a gift —many of which you didn’t need—, something behind his back. Once everyone disbursed, he walked over and handed you a copy of your favorite movie. You gasp. It wasn’t on DvD yet, so how did he get this? You look up at him, surprise written on your face.

    The shy boy glanced away. “I used my dad’s influence to get the DvD for you.” He said quietly. Grateful you took it. After he left, it was quiet again. What were you going to do now?