"Sorry," Deku told her. 
                          
    "How the hell did you have a crush on someone for almost sixteen years?" Kirishima asked him. "Did you know them since you were five or something." Deku nodded his head. 
                          
   "How did your feeling not change. That's to long to have a crush," tokoyami asked him. 
                          
    "They just never did," he said with a blush on his face. 
                          
    "How could you have liked him for that long?! He's a jerk!" Uraraka yelled at him questioningly. She then covered her mouth. 
                          
     "You know who he likes?" Mina asked. She nodded her head. 
                          
    "Yeah, but I can't tell you who it is," she told her.
                          
   "I already know it's a guy, because you sort of yelled it was a guy," Mina said.
                          
     "I'm sorry Deku. It's just I got so confused," Uraraka apologized. 
                          
    "It's fine," Deku said. Kirishima then whispered something into Bakugo's ear. 
                          
    "Fuck off," Bakugo told him. 
                          
    "Can I in ow who this guy is?" Mina asked Deku. Everyone looked at Deku. "Or describe him." Deku gulped. "Do we know him?" Deku was as red as a tomato. 
                          
    "Mina, stop it. Midoriya doesn't have to tell you if he doesn't want to," Iida told her. Mina sighed. 
                          
    "Fine," she said. And with that everyone went back to talking about stuff they did and got drunk. 

                          
    When it got late everyone started to head home. Some of them more sober ones took the drunk ones home if they new where they lived. Kirishima told Deku to take Bakugo to his house while he took Mina and Sero took Kaminari. Deku nodded his head. Deku didn't know where he leaves so he took him to his place. 
                          
    When they got there Deku laid him on his bed. He took off his shoes and put them on the floor then his jacket. Deku was about to leave when he felt someone grab his arm. He looked to see Bakugo was awake. 
                          
    "Kacchan, I'll get you some water," Deku told him.
                          
    "I don't want water, I want you," Bakugo told him with a drunk smirk. Deku blushed. He then was pulled into the bed and Bakugo got on top of him. 
                          
    "Kac-," Deku was cut off by a pair of lips. Bakugo was kissing him. Deku didn't kiss back. That'd be taking advantage of him. Deku pushes Up on Bakugo's shoulders. "Kacchan, your drunk. You don't know what your doing or saying," Deku told him. 
                          
    "I know what I'm fucking saying. I want you to fuck me," Bakugo told him leaning down to nibble on his ear. Deku flipped them. He held Bakugo's arms above his head by the wrist with one hand. 
                          
     "Kacchan, your not thinking straight right know," Deku told him. Bakugo started to scrum to get out of Deku's hold, but Deku was bigger and stronger then he was. 
                          
    "I'm not drunk and I'm thinking just fine," Bakugo told him. 
                          
    "I'm not going to fuck you cause you don't like me, and that's something you do when your in love," Deku told him. Bakugo stopped scrumming and smirked. 
                          
     "But I do like you," Bakugo told him. Deku blushed. 
                          
    "No you don't. You hate me," Deku told him starting to cry. 
                          
    "Why the hell are you crying. I'm the one getting rejected here," Bakugo told him. 
                          
    "Because I like you, no I love you kacchan. I've always loved you but you never loved me back. And know your saying you do, I don't know if I could believe you," Deku cried, letting go of Bakugo's wrists. Bakugo puts his hands on Deku's cheeks.