Deku is hanging out in the student lounge at the dorms with his group, munching on some chips and sipping on an energy drink as a movie plays on TV. The peaceful, sleepy atmosphere is abruptly interrupted by Kacchan stomping past. Deku can notice a bad mood when he sees one so he

refrains from inviting Kacchan to join him. He fully expects Kacchan to just walk past so he turns back to the movie. With his attention elsewhere, he fails to see Kacchan walking past then turning around and coming back. Storming into the room, he stomps over to Deku, a sour

look on his face. Deku has just enough time to flinch back, his mouth opening to ask what was wrong now before Kacchan lunged forward, grabbing hold of the sides of his head. Squeaking in alarm, eyes bulging out of their sockets, Deku raised a hand to push him away but freezes,

a ball of breath lodging in his throat, when Kacchan roughly yanks him up at the same time he's lurching down to slam his lips against Deku's in a hard, feral kiss. Their teeth clang together painfully. A hot tongue shoves its way between his lips, pushing in deep. The kiss is so

rough, Deku's lips immediately begin to burn. It feels like all the skin on his lips is being rubbed off from the sheer force. Deku is so shocked, he can't move. His brain is a sputtering mess of syllables. If someone were to listen into his thoughts at that moment, they would've

heard squealed on repeat 'Kiss! Kiss! Kacchan is kissing me!'. His vision is a blur of ashy blond. Violent heat scalds his face. He's pretty sure his heart has never beat this fast before. Kiss-! Why...why was Kacchan kissing him?! More importantly, why the fuck was he letting

him kiss him?! That thought was enough to kick him out of the shocked stupor. Slamming his hands against Kacchan's chest, he shoved him away, sending him stumbling backwards. Panting hard, he dragged the back of his hand across his mouth and yelled, "What the hell do you think

you're doing?"
Everyone is staring at them with shocked expressions. Iida is halfway off the couch, clear in his intent to get Kacchan away from him. Panting heavily, his face flushed, fat droplets of sweat standing out prominently on his stomach forehead, his hands clenched into

tight fists, Kacchan stared down at him with an intense stare for a prolonged moment then turned away without a word. As he was walking away, that burning gaze swung down to glare at Todoroki. Lashing down, Kacchan grabbed a handful of his shirt and yanked him up, shoving his

face into Todoroki's.
"Stay away from him. He belongs to me." Was all Kacchan said before slamming Todoroki back down onto the couch and stalked off, leaving everyone else staring after him in shocked befuddlement. Iida checked on Deku to make sure he was okay before taking off

after Bakugo, most likely to tell him not to assault students. Mouth hanging open, Deku glanced between where Kacchan had disappeared off to and Todoroki, who wore a weirdly infuriated expression.
Uraraka spoke up and said what Deku wanted to but couldn't.
"What the was that?!'

Where am I going with this? ¯\\_(ツ)_/¯

I really just wanted Kacchan to forcibly kiss Deku so...

That's the end for now, I guess!