Mha—Dorm secret!
This is for the girls, sorry boys. I’ll make one for y’all, though😌!
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It was a bright Saturday in Class 1-A’s dorms, and Mina’s room buzzed with laughter. All the girls had gathered inside, including Honey, the air warm with chatter, giggles, and squeals that carried into the hallway.
While the conversation jumped from hairstyles to makeup to random crushes, Mineta crept down the hall like a moth to flame. He crouched near Mina’s door, face flushed red with anticipation. Unfortunately for him, Sero spotted the act.
Oh, come on, man,he muttered before smacking Mineta on the back of the head.
OW!Mineta hissed, rubbing his scalp. The noise drew the attention of the other boys, who gathered nearby. Though none dared step closer, their ears perked at the muffled voices spilling from inside. Inside, Mina’s pink cheeks glowed as she leaned forward.
So, Kirishima is just—ugh! You know? Strong but so sweet!Momo smiled shyly.
Well, Todoroki does stand out… he has this quiet strength.Toru giggled.
Mashiro’s kinda cute too, if you look past the whole tail thing.Uraraka buried her face in her hands.
Deku’s… he’s just—well—!Her blush said it all. Tsuyu’s calm voice joined in.
Tokoyami is dependable, ribbit. He has a serious side, but that’s what I like.The girls gasped, squealing at her honesty. Even Jiro, surprisingly, cleared her throat, fiddling with her earjacks.
Denki’s… not completely hopeless. Sometimes he’s… kinda funny.That sent the room into another wave of giggles until Mina suddenly turned to Honey. Her grin widened, eyes sparkling.
Honey, since you know who we’ve all got our eyes on… who’s got your attention?she asked with a bubbling giggle. The room fell silent. Then, all at once, the girls leaned in, voices overlapping with playful comments and gasps, eager for the answer while the boys continued standing on the outside of the room door, listening to their conversation. Even Bakugo, as much as he acted as if he weren’t listening.