~Time Skip two days before school starts~

Izuku's POV~

"We're gonna have to leave at some point." I pointed out, running my hands through Kacchan's hair. I was laying on his bed like a normal person, but he had decided that his pillow wasn't good enough, and moved his head to lay on my stomach and have his arms around my waist.

He groaned and buried his face in my stomach even more. "I don't wanna." His voice came out muffled because his mouth was covered. I giggled at the feeling. Don't judge, it tickled.

"I know, but people are gonna get suspicious if we both just never leave our dorms." I said. I know I wasn't the one who was worried about the class, but I, apparently, had to be the voice of reason for Shoto and Kacchan's fears. Kacchan may not care at the moment, but he will later, and I just want to make sure he doesn't do something he's going to regret.

Seeing as school started in two days, everyone was back in the dorms, which meant we had to officially hide our relationship. It was taking a toll on all of us, but we knew there wasn't really any other option. Shoto's dad would pull him out of school and we'd never see him again and Kacchan... I still wasn't sure what he was worried about. I knew Mitsuki and Masaru, and I didn't think either of them would really have a problem with it, but I guess I just didn't know them as well as I thought.

He grumbled about something inaudible, and moved so he could see me. "You know I love you, right? And Shoto?" He asked.

I smiled softly at him. "Yes Kacchan, I do know that. I love you too." I said before trying to place a kiss on his nose, but he moved his head at the last minute and kissed me back.

I shook my head as we pulled away. "You're so needy." I teased.

"Oh really? I'm the needy one?" He asked me with a raised eyebrow.

"Fine, fine, I take it back." I said, turning a light shade of pinky at being called out like that.

"Yeah, that's what I thought nerd." He said, sitting up and grabbing my hand to pull me with him.

"Are we finally leaving?" I asked him with a knowing look.

"Yeah, we can't hide in here forever." He said. "But we're going to Shoto's dorm when he get's back, you know he's gonna need us."

I nodded sadly. I knew that and I had been planning on going anyways.

Shoto's father had wanted him to go back home today for a 'visit', which was just a polite way to say he was in deep trouble. This last month he hadn't been training as much or keeping his father up to date on his progress like he was supposed to. He knew what he was getting into when he got the call to go home last night. He didn't get much sleep.

"Before we leave..." Kacchan trailed off and walked over to me, pulling me into another kiss.

After a few seconds I pulled away with a dreamy smile. "I'm leaving now." I said with a smirk as I turned and walked out of his dorm.

"Wow, love you too." He said sarcastically.

I giggled as I shut the door behind me, letting out a deep breath. This school year would be absolute torture.

"Midoriya?"

A voice made me jump. I quickly turned to see who it was and saw Kirishima.

"Ah, Kirishima! Hi. Um, yeah, hi." I said, freaking out because he saw me walk out of Kacchan's dorm.

"So, mind explaining what the hell I just saw? Because right now I'm really confused." He said. He didn't seem hostile or anything, I mean it was Kirishima. I knew he wouldn't care, but I couldn't tell him, not without Shoto and Kacchan agreeing.

"I-I- Um, I can't- Uh-" I tried to think of an excuse as to why I was walking out of Kacchan's room, that would also explain his comment, because I was pretty sure Kirishima heard that to.

Kacchan's door opened again. He had probably been listening. My boyfriend leaned against the door frame, looking very threatening. "Shitty hair." The way he said Kirishima's nickname sounded more like a warning than a greeting.

Kirishima sighed. "C'mon Bakubro! I already heard and saw everything! Can't you just admit it already?" He whined to Kacchan.

I looked back and forth between them. "Um, what?" I asked.

"I know you guys are dating! You're both too obvious, half the class has had money on it since the first week of knowing you two." Kirishima explained.

Kacchan's face paled. He looked like he had seen a ghost. I knew this wasn't going to end well.

"Who else knows?" I asked Kirishima quickly, grabbing onto Kacchan's hand try and keep him grounded.

"Wait, actually? You guys are actually together?" He asked us in slight surprise.

I literally face palmed. I had never done that in real life before, but this boy made me do it. "Kirishima, I hate you." I said, but anyone would know I wasn't being truthful. I didn't really have the capacity to hate someone.

"Hey Kacchan, it's gonna be fine okay? Only Kirishima knows, and you know he won't tell anyone if we ask him not to. It's gonna be fine, I promise." I said, grabbing his head and making him look at me. "Okay?" I asked after not getting a response.

He took a deep breath as he placed his forehead against mine. "Okay." He said softly.

"Awe Bakubro! You two are so cute. I'm happy for you bro!" Kirishima exclaimed from behind us, causing both of us to cringe.

"Look shitty hair," Kacchan said, moving his head so he could look at his friend. "You can't tell anyone about this, got it? Not dunce face or raccoon eyes or anyone else. No one."

Kirishima seemed to realize how serious our secret was, because his smile dropped. "Of course dude, it's not my secret to tell." He said sincerely.

"Thank you Kirishima." I said.

"I left you for like five hours. I knew I should have asked Uraraka to babysit." Shoto's voice sounded from a little way down the hall.

I sheepishly looked aver at him, about to apologize, when something caught my eye.

"Shoto, what the hell happened to your face?!"