A/N- Alright I'm back! Sorry for the short chapter, but I am trying to get back into writing, and back into this story! Also here's a trigger warning, for the hint of homophobia in this chapter. Thanks for the wait, I hope not to let anyone down!

"Midoriya? Midoriyaaaa?" Uraraka whispered, trying to get this attention, but was failing miserably. "Hmm?" He muttered not looking up from the ground. "Why were you gone for so long?" She asked, completely oblivious of the expression of his face.  "OH UM- SHOTO AND I WERE JUST WALKING AROUND! NOTHING HAPPENED, ABSOLUTELY NOTHING!" He shrieked, waving his hands around.  "Oh I see," Uraraka admitted, feeling slightly confused.

She had an extremely overwhelming crush on him, and it seemed like everyone knew but him. Uraraka also figured he had feelings for her as well, not because he was shy and blushy all the time, but because that's what all the other girls told her.

"All right everyone, as exhilarating as this night was it's time to head back to our respected sleeping areas." Iida spoke, getting up from the log to stand with his hands on his hips. "Hey! Hey! Hey! Can we get a moment of silence for the men we lost along the way?" Mineta giggled, placing his hand over his heart. "Nah fuck that," Bakugou shrugged, walking back to the building.

Even though the rest of the students and made their way back, the night wasn't completely over yet, for a new hot topic appeared. What were Todoroki and Midoriya doing in the woods all alone?

Chatter swarmed the girls as they gossiped and made up theories as to where they went.

"Maybe they escaped for some alone time?" Asui claimed, being the straightforward person she was. "And what exactly do you mean by that?" Uraraka asked innocently, as she got comfortable in her sleeping bag.

"They're always hanging around each other, and Midoriya's the only person Todoroki will talk to..." Jirio pointed out, brushing her side bangs out of her face. "Wha- thats not true," Yaoyorozu exclaimed feeling a ping of jealousy in her heart.  She was the one who was gonna end up with Shoto, her! Not someone like Izuku Midoriya. "How about we stop talking nonsense and move on," She suggested, since just thinking about them made her sick.

The girls suddenly felt the atmosphere around the room tense up, so they dropped the subject entirely, maybe for the better. "Sooo, how about we talk about a subject that we all love instead? Boys!" Hagakure giggled, ready to spill the hot tea.

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"I wonder what the girls are doing right now?" Mineta drooled, pulling his blanket up to his chin. He knew what his classmates thought of him, and he didn't care, as long as he'd get to see a pair of b eventually.

"You really are trash aren't you," Bakugou snorted, jumping at any chance to insult his classmates, even if they deserved it or not. "Just because kirishima isn't here to suck your dick, it doesn't mean you should come after me," Mineta retorted, as he held back his laughter. "What did you just say shitface?, --" Bakugou yelled, as a very noticeable layer a pink washed over his fair skin.

"I'm not gay you idiots," he announced to his tired classmates,  quickly grabbing their attention. "We uh- wouldn't care if you were," Tokoyami arose from his all black sleeping bag, "You may not see it, but we're all friends here."
"Pft- yeah right."
"It's true, believe or not." Shoto finally chimed. "Ha- you wish half n' half," he spat back.

The witty banter continued, until the sore subject was brought up again. "Where the hell were you and Deku off to?" Bakugou grinned, as he teased the two. As much as it bothered him, he could easily tell what was going on with him. 

"Why does it matter to you?" Shoto glared, unaware that all eyes were on him. "What we do has no importance to you," He said, falling back onto his
pillow. "All that matters is that Izukus happy."

Izuku rolled over, at the sound of his name, still half asleep, "Hm?" He muttered under his breath, as he clung onto his blanket. "Nothing," Shoto whispered back, giving him a soft smile, and watching him close his groggy eyes. "Damn you guys really are fucking gay," Bakugou tsked, facing the ceiling, not bothering to try and stay awake.