Note: this is a refurbished one shot i decided to throw into the story and make actually cannon. enjoy some chaos

The rest of the day after the Sports Festival for 1-A was abnormally...normal.

After Dabi and Izuku got healed from their injuries and the Festival was wrapped up the class returned to the dorms, a somewhat heavy silence hanging over them as they all dispersed to do their own thing for a bit, recovering from the draining festival.

It wasn't until about an hour or two after the festival that the students slowly started to trickle back into the common room, subconsciously seeking the comfort and companionship of one another.

So that is how the students of 1-A, minus a certain rehab student, found themselves after the Sports Festival. All of them just chilling in the common area, a long forgotten movie playing in the background as they talked amongst each other.

Until a scream interrupted them, as per usual.

"Oh, fuck me!" Shigaraki's voice could be heard all the way down in the common room of the 1-A dorms. "Rabid! You son of a bitch!"

Izuku gasped indignantly. "My mother was a fucking saint, you prick!"

"I meant your father." Shigaraki snapped back, his voice sounding much closer than before.

"Oh, in that case, go off."

The hero course students held back their shocked gasps and snickers when they saw the rehabilitating villain enter the common room, their eyes widening when they took in his appearance. Shigaraki's light blue hair was now a deep green with both blond and black streaks in it, looking a complete disaster.

Kaminari leaned into Izuku's side, whispering with a slight chuckle in his voice. "Did...did you do that?"

Izuku smirked, nodding with pride. "Of course. Who else would do it? Dabi? Doubtful, he's a pussy."

"Toga?" Kaminari scratched his cheek.

"Too busy making out with her girlfriend."

Kaminari looked across the room to find Izuku was indeed correct. Uraraka was sitting on the couch next to Toga, her legs sprawled across the blonde's lap as they kissed each other. He smiled at the couple before turning back to Izuku with a teasing grin. "That could be us but you keep playing."

Izuku matched Kaminari's facial expression, leaning ever so slightly into the blond. "I could be playing with your - "

"Oh my fucking shit!" Shigaraki yelled, throwing a pillow at his brother and Kaminari. Izuku yelped upon impact, glaring at the older rehab student. "You do realize you're in a room full of people, right?"

"Oh, I know. It makes it that much better." Izuku snickered at the way Yaoyorozu blushed and Dabi gagged. "I love me an audience."

"You're such a pervert."

"No, no. Grape boy is a pervert. I'm an exhibitionist whore. Learn the difference." Izuku smiled sweetly, batting his eyelashes.

Toga pulled away from Uraraka to nod along with Izuku. "Rabid has a point."

"Oh, shut up and go back to sucking face with floaty." Dabi sneered.

"So it's fine when Himiko does it but not me? Homophobia at its finest." Izuku tsked.

"Rabid."

"Tomura."

"Stop being obnoxious before I tell everyone about your most embarrassing moments."

"Ha! I have no shame."

"Thunderstorms."

"I have one shame."

Bakugou snorted. "Are you afraid of thunderstorms, Deku?"

Shigaraki and Dabi cackled. "Oh, no. No, no, no. It's much worse than that."

Izuku gave the two older rehab students puppy eyes. "Don't tell them, please."

"Please tell them." Toga also joined Izuku with the puppy eyes.

"Himiko!"

"Rabid!"

"Oh, I've got to know this." Kaminari scooted forward in his seat, leaning on his hands as his elbows rested on his knees.

"Denki!"

"Rabid!"

Izuku groaned, throwing himself back onto the couch. "Why have all those I've cared about forsaken me?"

By now, all of those who were gathered in the common room had had their interest piqued, slowly making their way over to sit around those making the commotion. The hero course students all found seats or places to lean, eyes glued to the rehab students, Uraraka, and Kaminari.

Their newfound audience did not go unnoticed by Shigaraki. In fact, he grew more confident with all the eyes on him, a devilish grin worming its way onto his face. "Where would the fun be in just telling you guys?"

Toga whined, a pout on her lips. "So we aren't going to embarrass Rabid?"

"I never said that, Himiko." Shigaraki tutted. "We are. Oh, we are. But we are going to do so in style."

Dabi smirked at his not-boyfriend. "What did you have in mind?"

Shigaraki cackled, eyes going slightly manic before he leveled the group of teenagers with a calculating stare. "Wanna play a game?"

And that is how 1-A found themselves playing never have I ever the evening after a grueling day of festivities. They weren't playing with alcohol - much to Izuku's and Toga's disappointment - but instead playing the version where you put a finger down if you have done it.

So far the group started out pretty tame, nothing too interesting being revealed besides the fact that apparently Dabi, Kirishima, and Todoroki had dyed their hair, earning a curious look sent from Dabi to his younger brother.

"Okay, okay. My turn." Kaminari put a hand under his chin, staring around the circle at everyone before deciding on what he was going to say. "Never have I ever...made out with a girl."

"Way to expose yourself." Mineta snickered, he himself keeping a finger up.

"I've kissed a girl, just haven't made out with them." Kaminari shrugged, watching as the majority of the group put a finger down. The only ones who didn't were Mineta, Kirishima, Todoroki, Bakugou, Shoji, Koda, Shigaraki, and Dabi.

Sero looked around the group and nodded. "We're going to need stories later."

"No, no you're not." Jiro glared, a faint blush on her cheeks.

Shigaraki cleared his throat. "Have we gotten to the part of the game where we target one another yet?"

Izuku shook his head violently. "Tomura, I swear - "

"Do it, Shiggy." Toga nodded solemnly. "He's had it too good for too long."

"Oh, I'm so stealing your kneecaps, bitch."

Everyone except Izuku leaned forward in anticipation, eyeing Shigaraki as he had a stare down with his little brother. "Never have I ever - "

"I will fucking - "

" - believed that - "

" - end your - "

" - thunderstorms - "

" - miserable - "

" - were created by - "

" - crusty ass - "

" - the international space station to cover up the existence of space battles."

" - existence, you stupid motherfucker!" Izuku screeched, his face bright red as the room fell silent and everyone stared at him.

"Deku...you thought...you truly thought...thunderstorms were faked by the international space station to cover up the existence of space battles?" Bakugou whistled lowly. "Damn, nerd. I guess you and dunce face are a match made in idiocy."

A snort sounded from somewhere in the room, followed by a small snicker. Before Izuku knew it, the whole room was cackling. He glared at the group. "We live in a world where it is perfectly normal to have a bird head or make people float by touching them or decay things by touching them. How are space battles that far-fetched?" The laughter got louder and Izuku huffed, turning his intense anger to Shigaraki. "Well, you asked for it. Never have I ever slept with an All Might plushie past the age of ten."

The room once more quieted down and all eyes turned to a fuming Shigaraki. "That's my All Might voodoo doll and you know it, dickwad!"

"Doesn't matter, still counts!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Since we're exposing each other, I have one!" Toga waved her hand wildly. "Never have I ever had a hero relative."

Dabi choked on his water, earning a snicker from the blonde.

"Put a finger down, Dabi. Them's the rules." Izuku smirked, putting a finger down along with Shigaraki, Todoroki, and Iida.

The blue fire user rolled his eyes. "I never signed up for this."

"You did when you rescued both of us." Izuku and Toga sang.

"Dabi, should I be mean or should I be mean?"

"Hm, tough choice... mean."

Shigaraki grinned. "Never have I ever had a thing with my best friend."

Toga gasped, throwing a pillow at the oldest rehab student. "Fucker!"

Izuku pondered it for a minute, a triumphant grin forming on his face. "Doesn't count, you have to put a finger down too, Tomura. You and Dabi have a thing and he is your best friend. So ha!"

Uraraka stared at Toga. "Himiko, did you and Rabid have a thing?"

Toga sighed, nodding. "When we first met, for like a month or two. We're over it. Well over it."

"I believe you. I trust you." Uraraka smiled. "But can we talk about this since no one else is...Kirishima and Bakugou both put their fingers down."

Izuku whipped his head to stare at Bakugou. "Oh? Kacchan, did you finally make a move on Kirishima?"

"Shut up, Deku." Bakugou hissed.

"What? I'm happy for you, truly. You found someone to accept you for you, anger issues and all." Izuku's smile turned sinister. "But does he know the real you or the real you?"

Bakugou smirked back. "I could ask the same thing about dunce face and your dumbass friends. Do they know you?"

Izuku narrowed his eyes as his friends and Kaminari stared curiously at him. "Kacchan, I could ruin you in a second. Don't forget that."

"Right back at you, Izuku." Bakugou shrugged. "Right back at you."

Izuku scoffed, shaking his head. "Looks like we're at a stalemate."

Bakugou hummed. "Would appear so." He turned to Kirishima. "Never have I ever accidentally harmed myself with my quirk."

"Dude!"

"Not cool." Dabi sighed, putting a finger down.

The game continued onwards, most forgetting about the strange conversation between Bakugou and Izuku.

One, however, kept it in the back of their mind, analyzing the two childhood frenemies as they interacted the rest of the game.

There was more happening here than what appeared on the surface and they were determined to figure out what was going on before their friends got hurt.