Embarrassment and Excitement

Boredom

It was their second year and they were still living in the dorms. It was a lazy weekend for him, he didn't have any plans and was caught up with his homework. So here he was, slouching on the couch, watching TV in the living quarters.

"Ah, today is so boring!" She groaned. She was laying on the other couch, watching TV with him, trying to occupy the time.  There weren't any other students hanging out with them, most others had gone out with their families or friends outside of school.

By all accounts, it was a boring day with just Mina and Izuku hanging out, alone together.

"Oi, Midoriya why are we watching this documentary anyways?"

"Huh? I thought we were watching this because of you."

"What? I thought it was because of you." She lifted her head off the couch, and gave him a confused stare. He replied the same.

"So, we've just been sitting here aimlessly?"

"It appears so."

"Ugh, today's so pointless!" She whined falling back on the couch.

Izuku stayed quiet for a while before he had to ask. "So you're not gonna change the channel?"

"You change it." She muttered with crossed arms.

"Okay." Having a small smile, hiding a sweat drop behind his head. "Today's not so bad, Ashido." Trying to keep the atmosphere light.

She mumbled incoherently as he flipped through the channels. Unfortunately for him, he couldn't find anything to satisfy their boredom. She was mindlessly scrolling through her feed, not really paying attention to any of it. 

"Hey, Midoriya, are you a virgin?"

"A-Ashido? Wh-What kind of question is that!?"

She burst out into a fit of giggles holding her sides. "C'mon, it's an innocent question."

"No, it's definitely not!" He didn't think and spewed a retort. "What about you, you're the one who talks about these things the most, besides Mineta, anyways."

"How dare you compare me to Mineta!" She sat up on the couch with an angry pout, thrusting her arms down.  "He only cares about the adult-rated stuff, I care about everything leading up to that!"

"She actually cleared up the distinction..."

Mina leaned back on the couch, putting her feet on the coffee table. Given the conversation they just had, he couldn't help but notice her aesthetic appeal.  She was in unbuttoned black cargo shorts that snuggled around her upper thighs, revealing her smooth legs. She had a spaghetti strap tank-top that was sloppy, showing a part of her tummy with one strap having slipped off, dangling by her arm. And he couldn't help but to realize that she wasn't wearing a bra because of the chilled room.

'They're poking out!'

He quickly averted his eyes, refocusing on the TV.

Ashido's eyes were half-lidded, slowly shifting from the TV to him, having felt his stare. She couldn't help but to notice him too. He was in lazy clothes like her, green shorts and one of his stupid shirts with a word written on it. Instead, she noticed his features, she knew he had muscles hidden under his small frame and the scars over his body especially his right arm contrasted his innocent freckles but there was always this confident spark in his eyes like he was scared but always willing to face the danger.

She opened her mouth, still staring at him, speaking ever so softly yet leering.
"Oi, you never answered my question... Are you a virgin, Midoriya?"

'I thought I got away with avoiding the subject!' He almost choked on his saliva, coughing. He cleared his throat, staring back at her, and the look in her eyes captivated him for some reason. He gulped before asking,
"Are you, Ashido?"

It was dinner time for class 1-A and everyone was sitting at the table. Well, almost everyone.

Momo Yaoyorozu glanced around as she helped serve the food. "Oh, dear, has anyone seen Izuku and Ashido?"

Mineta was already digging into his food not waiting for the others, "I could hear Midoriya in his room while I was fapping, it sounded like he was doing some of his usual training exercises."

"Deku is always dedicating himself, huh?" Uraraka admired clasping her hands together. "Mina probably took a nap in her room or something, she should strive to be more like Deku."

After some chuckles and small talk, they ignored the subject, beginning to eat.

In Izuku's room, there were two bodies lying on his bed, only covered by his blanket. Both of them staring up at the ceiling, neither of them able to talk or look at each other. They both had the same thought.

'WHAT JUST HAPPENED!?'