(Warning! Slight lime, not much, just thought I should warn you all!)

The following day, and by the time lunch came around, Y/n was starving. Not only did she have to run away from Hitoshi in the morning because he made it his mission to tackle her to the ground after getting the 'talk' from Aizawa too. But she missed her breakfast, and she was sleep deprived from last night.

Just thinking about her dream made her sad, and then when she thought of her ash blond boyfriend, she hid her face in embarrassment from what almost happened. She wasn't ashamed of it happening, she was ashamed she kept replaying it over and over again. And to top it off because of the sleep deprivation, she's been grumpy all day.

It definitely didn't help when Katsuki in class would give her lingering stares, then blushing and turning away from her because of last night's events as well. Yelling at Eijirou for something he said.

It's not like he's never had sex before, but he's never not had sex when things got that heavy. And doing something like that with her, distracted him during class as well when his mind kept playing on loop all her sounds and facial expressions.

Her thoughts from the blond man were interrupted, when Shouto bought her a snack from the vending machine and dropped it off at her desk. He laughed softly and the star eyed look she gave him, thanking him profusely.

He always did spoil her.

Shouto also kept asking if she was truly okay because of how red she kept getting throughout class. He walked with her, early in the morning to head to class and Y/n became hyperaware, just like Katsuki, Shouto probably wanted to take the next step with her too. If their telepathic bond semi-sex about a month ago wasn't an indication, or the way he caressed her arms and shoulders whenever he touched her, she didn't know what would be.

And it was a no brainer from Izuku, when she thought how they almost crossed the line too, had they not been interrupted by Shouto and Katsuki.

"So, are you going to spill on what's going on with you, Bakugou, Midoriya and Todoroki." Mina nudged Y/n's leg with her foot, bringing her back from her replaying thoughts.

It was now lunch break, and she was sitting with her two best friends stuffing her face with the enchiladas her sister gifted her before she went to the cafeteria.

The girls were occupying 'their table', it wasn't really there's, but they sat there every day since they became inseparable. Unofficially, officially, claiming it as their own. Mina would always switch from which side she would sit, either by Y/n or Momo. Today she was sitting by Momo, both across from Y/n. Her vibrant personality buzzing from excitement from just being with her friends.

Momo being the patient reserved kind person she was, smiled towards her friend's direction. Kyoka usually sat with them too. However, instead she's been practicing her music during her lunch period for the past couple of weeks.

With a mouth full, and pink cheeks, Y/n asked innocently. "Whaw you mwean?"

Mina gave Momo a look, one the dark-haired girl shrugged nonchalantly to. "Don't play coy Y/n. All day you guys have been giving each other googly eyes, even Bakugou. You held Todoroki's hand under your desk for the whole lecture. I'm surprised Aizawa didn't yell at you. And don't think I didn't see it!" Mina pointed her finger accusingly at Y/n, she wanted her to spill everything.

Momo nodded agreeing with Mina in a more subtle way. "Don't forget the secret notes, Midoriya would pass her while Aizawa wasn't looking."

Swallowing hard Y/n looked away from the curious girls. The four of them never discussed if they would be telling people about their relationship status if they asked. She was sure they were just going to wing it and take it day by day, but wouldn't they want her to tell people she was taken?

Did she want them to let others know?

She wasn't the jealous type, not that she had any experience in that department, still she would feel weird if someone would flirt with either of them, not that she would become obsessive, she just truly didn't know how to go about all of this. Maybe if she talked to her two best friends, they would give her some tips?

Y/n looked from her fingers to her best friends' eyes, patiently waiting for her to respond to their question.

"We need to have a girl's night, so you can spill all your dirty secrets!" Mina wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. "Please, please, please with a cherry on top!" She clapped her hands in front of her in a prayer.

Swallowing her food and taking a drink from her chocolate milk, a favorite Katsuki still made fun of, she mumbled quietly. "There are no secrets to spill..."

Momo rolling her eyes playfully smiled at her best friend. "No secrets huh? Then why do you have that..." she reached over and pulled Y/n's collared shirt down, exposing a small bruise on her neck, "Is that a hickey?" She asked in a small breathy laugh.

Y/n's eyes widened.

No...

Surely Katsuki didn't mark her, right? She would've felt it...

With shaking hands, she made sure to button her school uniform shirt all the way to the top, and bringing her straightened hair all the way forward, not leaving any skin exposed. Making sure no one saw any of her scars in case they were showing.

However, before Y/n could talk herself out of Momo's question, she was engulfed in a warm embrace from behind. Tan hands gripping the ends of the table, caging her in from behind. Her nose was hit with an intoxicating bourbon with mahogany scent, trying to cover up for the caramel scent she could still smell from the proximity.

She involuntarily shivered, feeling hyperaware of his warmth which transferred from his skin, clothes, then to her clothes and skin.

Whispering into her ear softly, Katsuki smiled from her reaction, this was not missed by either Mina or Momo.

"Hey darlin."

"S-suki," Y/n's voice trembled, turning slightly to look into his vermillion eyes. Swallowing nervously when his eyes traced down to her lips. Then slowly going back to her e/c eyes.

They were both too entranced in each other's presence, they failed to notice the smirks and growing wide smiles on the two girls who were still present and watching the whole thing.

"How was your morning?" Katsuki tugged his bottom lip with his teeth as his eyes flickered from her lips to her e/c pools.

Y/n didn't want to seem as a pervert, but she couldn't help it when her eyes kept bouncing from his eyes to his lips as well.

Images of last night, replaying through her mind, the grunts, and small moans he'd let out while he touched every part of her body, and also while she kissed his naked chest. His sinful tongue, making her squirm with not only it's almost suffocating kiss but with his naughty promises too.

Shaking her head to bring her back to the present, and after a pause. She noticed how Katsuki's eyes were darkening.

Was he also replaying their early morning in his mind too?

After hearing a grunt coming from the other side of the table and remembering where they were she finally whispered. "Good." Answering his question.

Humming softly, Katsuki noticed her shaking form, and small head shake telling him not to say anything stupid. However, Katsuki didn't notice or decided not to listen to her small protest, probably the latter.

"Why don't you sit with your boyfriends today, hmm?"

Y/n could have sworn the whole cafeteria heard for how silent it became. She looked around nervously, she could feel her cheeks burn with embarrassment. Not because people would find out but because of how everyone kept staring in their direction, she hated being the center of attention.

She met a dumbfounded look from Momo and a shocked opened mouth expression from Mina. Trying to laugh it off nervously, Y/n grimaced and reluctantly got up from her and her friend's table.

Shoving Katsuki back with her elbows and making him chuckle. She thought it would be best to listen to him than to say anything sassy in return. Sure enough, with how loud Katsuki was he would get everyone's attention on them soon and Y/n wanted to avoid any attention at the moment.

After the shock, Mina smiling brightly almost jumped from her chair. "Noooo?!" She gasped excitedly as she hit Momo's arm.

Poor Momo almost dropped her spoon full of food midway to her mouth and gave the girl a deadly glare.

Y/n laughing awkwardly with gritted teeth, nudged Katsuki's side. "Don't listen to him. I'll see you girls later."

"You better spill the tea later Y/n! Meet me and Momo in the music room after class!" Mina yelled as Katsuki dragged the girl away and led her towards the table, Izuku and Shouto were already seated on, waiting for them.

Y/n grumpily stomped to where Izuku and Shouto were at, deciding to take a seat next to the two toned haired young man, knowing he'll be the one not to antagonize her as much. Besides she still felt goosebumps from Katsuki's proximity, and she needed a moment to remember they were not in her room. They couldn't jump at each other right now.

"Hi my beautiful princess." Shouto kissed her cheek gently when she sat down, then went back to slurping on his soba.

"Bad morning?" Izuku asked her while he kept his eyes trained on his notebook, while he wrote.

Holding out is hand on top of the table to hold hers as he kept writing with his other hand. Y/n without a second thought reached out and intertwined her fingers with his, nodding.

Izuku already knowing she was nodding asked, "Did Kacchan make it worse?" He cooed at her while she nodded one more time, laying her head down on the table, trying to hide her reddening face with her hair.

"What the hell did I do?" Katsuki asked while leaning back on his chair.

Y/n grumbled, tiredly.

"Did you do something?" Izuku asked towards the explosive blond, finally looking up and seeing how distressed Y/n was. He could feel it but seeing her trying to hide her face with her hair made him worry.

"Nah, I just made sure people know she's taken. Isn't that right my girlfriend." She heard Katsuki's voice raise just slightly in volume, so the people walking around could hear him too.

Y/n turned her head to look at Katsuki with pouty lips. "They're harmless Katsuki."

"I didn't like the way some first years were looking at you." He grumbled as he took a bite from his spicy curry.

"You never like the way any underclassmen look at me." Y/n looked up towards the blond with growing stars in her eyes as she saw what he was eating.

"Guys, stop your making Shouto uncomfortable." Izuku chastised them both for acting like an old married couple who argued all the time, making Shouto upset.

Y/n turned towards Shouto and pulled him into a much-needed hug, pressing his face close to her chest and making him blush. Earning a scowl from Katsuki and a snicker from Izuku as he saw Shouto's soul leave his body.

"Better?" She asked to Izuku who only shook his head amused. Then turned to Katsuki and gave him a small pout.

"No." Katsuki already knowing what she wanted kept on eating his curry unbothered.

"Come oooooon, please!!" Y/n begged, while still holding on to Shouto like a teddy bear.

"Nope." Katsuki didn't even bat an eye away from his food.

Y/n getting a mischievous glint, grinned down at Shouto who was still processing where he was at. "Fine then, not like it would've been the tie breaker."

Dropping his spoon loudly, Katsuki clicked his tongue with a deadly glint in his eyes. "Oh yeah? I don't think you can take this one."

Condescendingly and with a sweet tone Y/n agreed with him. "Sure, sure. You're probably right anyways. At least we'll stay tied, and no one will win. What was the number at again?"

She tapped her chin pretending not to know as her other hand ran through Shouto's silky two-toned hair.

"60-60" Shouto mumbled quietly.

Snapping her fingers as he got the right answer, Y/n continued to glide her fingers on his soft tresses. She had to figure out what shampoo the three of them used, their hair was always so soft.

"Yes! Thank you Sho, my stunning smart prince." She could have sworn she heard a small your welcome, but she wasn't sure with him trying to hide his reddening face further onto her chest. Only making his cheeks worse because of how soft her breasts felt and the dirty thoughts infiltrating his mind.

Katsuki with a ticking mark on his forehead, rolled his eyes, one hand out with a few sparks. "You little shit, I'm go-"

"Guys the sports festival is something we should probably focus on. Y/n will be participating and it's the first time someone is going to see her and her quirk. I'm kind of nervous for her. I mean should she even participate? You know it's also broadcasted and that will be the first-time people will see you and learn you are Aizawa's daughter..." Izuku rambled to get them from getting into a fight.

"Ah shit, you're right..." Y/n slumping from the thought of having a whole stadium look at her, let Shouto go.

Poor Shouto had to ice his right hand to pat his cheeks lightly. After a moment and taking a breath, he turned towards his girlfriend. "You'll do wonderful."

"What if it's a free for all and I have to fight you all!?" Y/n gasped dramatically already thinking of the possibility. "I'm not ready for that crap."

"Shut up, yes you are..." Katsuki grumbled, and finally giving in, gave her a spoonful of his curry.

Eyeing her suspiciously to make sure she didn't lie if she felt any spiciness. Y/n moaning from the taste eagerly leaned in more towards Katsuki's direction to get more of his food, making him chuckle.

"Shitty girl... I didn't know I could make you moan in more ways than just using my lips..." he whispered the small jab only for her to hear, which had her give him a small glare to stay quiet.

It was amusing to see her do a little dance whenever she tasted Katsuki's food. It became a telltale sign of hers that she really enjoyed his food. After seeing said dance, he scoffed and switched his lunch with hers, deciding to eat hers instead.

His mouth watered from the green enchiladas.

However, he would never tell her how much he enjoyed it. He was starting to like all the Mexican food his girlfriend or Rosalinda cooked. Ever since they've started their competition of who could make the spiciest dish, he's been eating a lot of her culture food and secretly he's been making more bets to keep trying the different dishes she would make.

Maybe he should ask Rosalinda for some recipes to try out himself, since he was such a chef, and he didn't want to admit defeat to Y/n.

"Pushover..." Izuku whispered to his childhood friend when he saw the small smile Katsuki wore.

"Shut it Deku..." Katsuki grumbled, trying to hide his reddening cheeks from Izuku, as Y/n happily kept eating the curry she was given.

"Isn't your dad going to be there?" Y/n directed her question to Shouto, who turned like stone at the mention of his father. Nodding only once to her question. "Hmm, maybe we can have dinner that same night, what do you think?"

"I-I... don't you think that's too soon. We'll be tired after the festival." Shouto mumbled quietly while he played with his soba noodles.

Y/n with a small smile took his hand, "I'll be okay. We'll be okay." She already knew why he didn't want her to meet him. Shouto was trying to protect her. "Whatever he says won't ever drive me away from you." Looking into her warm awaiting e/c eyes, his own drowned with concern. "Do you trust me?"

"With my life."

"Then believe me when I say, everything will be fine." Y/n reached out and fixed his shirt collar and disheveled hair from being pressed against her chest, then leaned forward and nudged her nose with his lovingly, making him smile.

"Well would you look at that Denki, it seems like I won the bet." Hanta elbowed his best friend's rib, capturing the attention of them all.

"Ah maaaan. I was sure it would be Midoriya!?" Denki whined and threw his head back, realizing he'd lost the bet him, Hanta and Eijirou made.

"What are you two dumbasses going off about?" If Katsuki's vermillion eyes could cut with just a look. Hanta and Denki would be laying on the floor by now.

Before the two sweating best friends could come up with a lie, Eijirou interrupted them by getting in between them and bringing them closer to him in a semi hug, one arm on each of their shoulders.

"We made a bet to see who Y/n would end up with." Eijirou responded with a bright smile, not fazed at all. "It seems Todoroki won, sorry Bakubro. I did bet on you though."

Izuku knowing Katsuki was about to blow up, stuffed his own bread in Katsuki's mouth to keep him from going off, then held him back with one arm when Katsuki tried to strangle him, yet again.

Y/n staring at them with a warm smile wondered if this was going to be a thing for them. One of them trying to stuff the other with something to shut each other up.

Turning towards Denki, Hanta and Eijirou. Izuku glanced over at Y/n and saw her trying to hide underneath a chuckling Shouto.

His emerald eyes softened, she always did try to hide from her problems at first, he was sure if Shouto wasn't there to calm her down, she would try to turn herself into a ball. He was about to correct them for Y/n's sake but was interrupted by the blushing girl.

"You're all w-wrong..." Y/n mumbled quietly.

The trio turned their heads like puppies to the side.

Katsuki spit out the bread, giving Izuku a deadly glare the green haired boy only put his hands up in surrender for. Mentally counting down from ten, then taking Y/n's hand into his own, ignoring everyone but her. He gripped them tightly, in reassurance.

"You don't have to explain anything to them Y/n, or to anyone." He kept his eyes on hers. They all understood what people would think of them. And he never wanted anyone to ever make Y/n uncomfortable, or he would beat their asses.

Smiling from his reassurance, Y/n's eyes glided towards the confused trio still standing at the foot of the table, waiting to get an explanation. "I'm actually dating the three of them." Y/n stated proudly, no stutter coming out.

This time, she knew for sure the whole cafeteria heard her when she heard a couple of gasps and cat calls coming from different directions. She was expecting one of her fellow Class 3-A friends or all of them to act disgusted towards her, but no, all she saw were wide grins from the boys standing in front of their table.

"Like a bad bitch..." Hanta stated proudly and gave Y/n a high five, making her laugh.

Eijirou wiped comical tears from his eyes. "So manly, Bakubro won't be heartbroken then."

"Shut up shitty hair!" Katsuki grumbled towards his red-haired best friend.

"Were you thinking of adding another to your reverse harem?" Denki asked Y/n shamelessly as he wiggled his eyebrows.

Before Y/n could answer, Shouto brought her to his lap and hugged her closer to him, trying to hide her away from Denki's wandering eyes. Taking off his jacket in a flash and wrapping it around her, hiding her completely from the world.

All while Izuku and Katsuki practically growled at the playful man.

"No." They bit out simultaneously.