Fire Flower

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UMM DISCLAIMER‼ I CAN RIGHTFULLY RECLAIM THE SLUR(S? I DONT THINK I WANNA USE IT MORE THAN ONCE..☹) SAID IN THIS CHAPTER AND THEYRE ONLY, AND I REPEAT ONLY FOR THE SAKE OF ANGST.

OKAY THATS IT 😍🤞🏾

Class 1a is currently having their regularly scheduled Mario Kart tournament in the dorms. For once, finally, Denki's winning.

"OH MY GOD THE FINISH LINE IS RIGHT THERE.." he says, the finish line for the third lap coming into view.

"Fucking Deku. Stop stealing my powerups!!" Katsuki screeches, missing the box across from it. He's sitting in a beanbag chair next to the couch.

Izuku grins as the spinning and music of the powerup stops. "..Kami?" he speaks up again, gaining the blondes attention, yet not taking his eyes away from the game.

"Yea-? ...No. NO." Kaminaris panics, as he hears a blue shell approaching.

"Sorry not sorry!" Izuku laughs, as the shell slams into Yoshi, Denki's character, before finishing in second as Toad. Shoto came in first as ShyGuy, and Katsuki crosses the finish line. In third. As Bowser, which isnt at all surprising.

Eijirou gets fourth place, Mina gets fifth, and only then does Kaminari finally cross the finish line, in sixth place.

"THAT WAS TOTALLY A CHEAT." Kaminari huffs in annoyance, finally setting down his controller after the 6th loss in a row to Shoto. Hes surprisingly good at the game, though he sabotages a lot with powerups. Izuku too.

"Man. How do you always win Roki?" Hanta questions from the couch, sitting behind him. Everyone playing had to sit on the floor or in a beanbag chair.

"..Midoriya helps," Shoto responds, gesturing toward him. "If he hadnt hit Kaminari with the shell, I wouldn't have," he finishes, in his usual stoic tone.

"Well yeah," Denki speaks up, clearly over the loss already, wonder lacing his tone. "But, you win like, everytime." He finishes, the speaking habits he's picked up from Mina showing very clearly.

"Well, what he said was true..Midoriya does help secure his wins a lot of the time," Eijirou speaks up, he shifts in his spot on the hard, tile floor. It was beginning to feel uncomfortable.

Shoto just shrugs as Katsuki gets up from the beanbag chair he was in. He, and I quote, "will not sit on the fucking floor these extras walk on" and Eijirou was first to call dibs on the beanbag chair.

(shit he was probably tired of sitting on the floor ik damn well id be..😦)

At first, nobody questioned him leaving so soon, since he'd always gone to his dorm around 8pm. That wasn't anything new. They all just assumed he was tired. ..Of losing.. Or just sleepy tired. But now that the tournament is over, (sho won ofc) Eijirou, not distracted by a game, has a gut feeling somethings up. Him being an amazing friend, decideds to rub the loss in his face. I MEAN CHECK UP ON HIM.

It's around 11pm now. Eijirou creeps out of his dorm, and into the halls. Not having to travel far, since Katsukis dorm is quite literally right next to Eijirous. The cautious boy quietly knocked on his friends door.

"Hey man...? You okay in there..?" he calls out, as quietly as he could, yet making sure anyone on the other side of the door could hear.

..No answer.

Eijirou tensed. He knew something was off. He could feel it.

But he's just sleeping, right?

He slowly creeped back to his dorm, quickly glancing at Katsukis door before opening his own and entering his room.

He closes his dorm room door (try saying that five times fast..😞) with a sigh. Still not wanting to bother the hot-headed blonde he calls a friend, he grabs clothes more appropriate for sleeping, but warm enough to fight against the winter air.