Eijiro woke up to the sound of Izuku's alarm clock. The green-haired boy was stirring slowly to the sound of his alarm, still laying on Eijiro's chest.

“Morning, love,” Eijiro mumbled softly against Izuku's hair, pressing a small kiss to the other boys head. He was met with a warm, sleepy smile that made his heart leap to his throat.

“Morning, Ei,” Izuku mumbled sleepily. He shifted a bit, then wrinkled his eyebrows, “Your hip bone is sharp.” he shifted again. Eijiro looked down confused.

“You're not on my hi-” his eyes widened in alarm as he realized what Izuku was feeling. He saw realization flash across Izuku's face, then Izuku hastily rolled off of him, his face blushing a furiously dark shade of red. Eijiro was positive his face was about the same color.

“Oh my God, Izuku, I'm sorry, I can't… I don't.. he roughly tried to adjust himself without drawing too much attention. Leaping out of bed wasn't an option, as it would make his problem more noticeable. Izuku wasn't meeting his gaze.

“I-it's okay, Eijiro.. I uh.. I didn't.. I mean..
Me-me too?” Eijiro looked at him with eyes wide, just now noticing that Izuku was shifting as well.

“Oh, uh..” Eijiro's mind was spinning. He had a thought, but it was a bold one that he didn't know how to voice.

“Are we… do you want to, uhm…?”

“No! I mean.. not no? But not...now? Not this soon?”

Eijiro was flooded with relief.

“Oh good. Me either. I mean, I agree.” They say in silence for a moment.

“Not that I don't want too, or haven't thought about it…” Izuku muttered, so softly that if the room hadn't been deadly silent, Eijiro wouldn't have heard him.

“I've thought of it too… with all three of you, together and individually.” Eijiro flushed at his own confession.

“I've only thought about it with you… Shoto was a good friend of mine before this, and I want to take things slow with him so that the aspect of our friendship is still there… and Kacchan is going to take some getting used to…” Izuku trailed off.

Oh.

This amazingly adorable cutie has thought of doing dirty things with me.

Eijiro's cock twitch at the realization. And he willed it to calm down, as they had both agreed it was too soon to do anything.

“Anyway, that was probably too much information, huh?” Izuku rubbed the back of his neck nervously. Eijiro realized he hadn't replied.

“No! No, I mean… I know we both agreed it was too soon, but that… that's really hot, Izu…” Eijiro's face and ears were burning. He leaned over, giving Izuku a hot kiss, nipping at his lower lip, which caused the smaller boy to let out a whimper.

“We're going to be late to class…” Eijiro muttered against Izuki's ear. Izuku nodded, and in silent agreement, they got up to get ready for class.

When they opened the door to leave izuku's room, they were greeted with Shoto's fist raised, ready to knock. Katsuki was behind him.

“Oh! Good morning, Kat, Sho!” Eijiro exclaimed, a bright smile on his face. He leaned over to give them both a kiss on the cheek, Izuku following suit.

“You guys spent the night together?” Katsuki asked, though he didn't show what he was feeling on his face.

“Yeah, man, had a movie night!” Eijiro explained. Katsuki huffed quietly.

“Anything happen?” Shoto asked, seemingly aiming his question at Izuku.

“What?! No! We just… it was just a movie night, I don't…” Izuku stuttered, his face red.

“You sound defensive, Deku.” Katsuki narrowed his eyes at him.

“Babes, nothing happened! Honest! We just fell asleep watching the movie! We promised we would talk if we wanted to go further with one another! Ya gotta trust us!” Eijiro laughed, throwing an arm around Izuku's shoulder, motioning for the other two to walk with them.

They walked into the class, Eijiro with his arm slung around Izuku's waist, Katsuki with his hand in Shoto's. They didn't miss the stutter in the lull of conversation as they entered the room, knowing full well what thoughts were flitting through their classmates minds, as they had seemingly switched boyfriends, though nobody said anything as Katsuki glared outwardly towards the class.

Halfway through class, Eijiro felt his phone buzz. He shifted in his seat, pulling it out to check it discreetly under the desk.

[From: Bunny]: I keep thinking about this morning…

Eijiro felt his face flush, and glanced over at Izuku, whose eyes were focused on the lesson, but his face was pink. He tapped the reply button.

[To: Bunny]: Me too… honestly I've been a bit riled up all day bc of it. Should we talk to Kat and Sho about this?

Eijiro hit send, his stomach fluttering with what he had suggested. This could potentially cause their first fight. This could cause him to lose Shoto and Katsuki.

On the other hand…

He didn't have a chance to finish that thought before his phone buzzed again, and he tapped the screen to open the message.

[From: Bunny]: I think we should. Should we make a group chat, or talk to them in person?

Eijiro contemplated the pros and cons. On one hand, texting seemed like a calm way to approach the topic to everybody.

On the other hand, it wasn't very manly to try to avoid confrontation. Especially not when the topic was this important and involved so many people's emotions.

Eijiro didn't reply to Izuku. He decided to make a group message, just to let the others know that there was something they should discuss. If the conversation progressed from there, so be it. If not, they could talk tonight.

[To: Bunny, KitKat, Sherbert]: Hey babes, there's something Izu & I wanted to talk about?

[From: KitKat]: Is that a question or a statement, Ei?

Bunny renamed the chat: Babes

[From: Bunny]: Statement. So, Ei and I were wondering where we were in terms of our...physical...relationship?

[From: Sherbert]: Does this have to do with your sleepover last night? Did something happen that Katsuki and I should know about?

[To: Babes]: No, but we talked about something happening… We kind of woke up with morning *problems* and talked about...it.

[From: KitKat]: We need to talk after class.

The texts stopped after that, and Eijiro glanced back at Katsuki, only to notice his boyfriend looked overly angry, his face flushed and his arms crossed over his chest.

Oh, I hope this isn't a fight, Eijiro thought, trying to calm his nerves before they ran wild with assumption.

He would just have to wait until after class.