(Alright so thank you everyone for reading this. Also thank you again @LillieFarmer for being the first to comment and vote on this story to be honest with you I thought no one would like my stories and wouldn't bother reading my stuff, so thank you very much for reading my stupid stories everyone! But anyway enough about me and to the story!)

                                                                            -Todoroki's POV-

I saw Ochaco swing the door open causing a big noise. She ran into the kitchen and slammed her hands on the kitchen table "Hey Uraraka! Why are you here?" Midoriya asked. "WE ARE HAVING A PROM NEXT WEEK!!!!!" she yelled so loud I bet the pluto could hear it. "okay, now fuck off i'm eating!" Katsuki said. Geez Uraraka seriously had to break into our dorm room just to tell us prom is next week? maybe I should ask Midoriya if I can go with him. Yeah then maybe next week when the prom is I can ask him to be my boyfriend!

                                                                                   -Izuku's POV-

Prom? Maybe I should go...... No Izuku! No one is going to ask you! I'm right who wants to go with me, besides i'm just a loser. oh well.... maybe while everyone else is there I could make a cake and go to the new bookstore that just opened. Yeah I guess I can do that."hey Midoriya are you done eating?" Todoroki said."yeah i'm going to clean the dishes.""okay, me and lida are going to our beds""okay" Lida and Todoroki left and Kacchan walked to the living room and played some video games. Tomura walked over to the sink where I was "hey Midoriya need some help?" "no i'm fine 'Eren.'"He let out a smirk and whispered in my ear "meet me outside the dorm after your done washing the dishes." I nodded "okay and if Katsuki asks where you're going then say 'your going to get some ice from the ice machine outside' got it?" I nodded my head again."Good." he walked out of the kitchen, thank god he did I felt like I was going to die. He walked outside the dorm, Kacchan didn't notice, thankfully. Sometimes I just want to be in a sleeping bag just like Mr. Aizawa.