As I finally put the chair in place, I exhaled. I had been moving into the dorm all day, and it was tiring me out. The AC unit quietly buzzed as cool air fluctuated through-out my room.

Maybe I should go to the Common Area, I hummed to myself.

The keys quietly jingled as I locked the door behind me. Luckily, I'm on the same floor as the Common Area. It feels as if my feet are dragging against the floor as I make my way to the couches. A few people are already in the living area, talking. My eyes dart across the coaches, searching for someone in specific.

"I'm here." Someone exclaims; the familiar voice makes me smile. I finally spot Kirishima laying on the couch, stomach up. He opens his arms, giving me a toothy grin. I tackle him in a hug.

"How was moving?" I ask, resting my head on his chest. He runs his hand through my hair nimbly, shrugging.

"Tiring..." He quietly says, kissing my forehead. I smile, looking up at him. He arches an eyebrow, slightly confused.

"What?" He inquires.

"You look nice in a bandana." I admit, staring at the white-colored bandana. He chuckles quietly, cheeks growing only a sheer pink.

"Can you guys fucking chill with the public display of affection?" Bakugo angrily mutters as he passes us. I realize that the Common Area was now filled with our entire class, the students all doing their own things.

"Fuck off, Bakugo. We're not the only ones!" I happily say, glancing over at Momo and Jirou. Momo cooked a dinner for the two of them in the kitchen while Jirou hugged her from behind. The two of them spoke, swaying from side-to-side gently. I grinned as I looked at them. Cute!

He clicked his tongue, rolling his eyes as he sat beside us.

"Whatever." He quietly says. Uraraka arrives, greeting Kirishima and I. She sits in Bakugo's lap, snickering at his growing blush.

"What a hypocrite." Kirishima remarks, chortling. Bakugo growls, his cheeks growing hotter with embarrassment.