Uraraka cheered with the rest of the class the watching Jiro and Kaminari on the surf. She heard Bakugo mutter, "Finally listening to what I say, dipshit." She gave a scowl as he went on filling his bucket with sand. He could at least pretend to be happy for them, she thought to herself watching the scene unfold as Ashido and Kirishima joked with the new couple.

Midoriya wondered in amazement beside her, "Wow, I would have never thought they'd be like this after their teasing." Uraraka's heart cracked as if he'd punched her there directly.

"You don't understand girls much, do you Deku?"

Midoriya gave an embarrassed smile admitting, "I haven't had much practice with girls you were my first girl-friend." He realized what it sounded like after he said it, "friend who is a girl I mean!" he put up his hands and waved them about defensively. Uraraka's heart skipped a beat when she heard him. She did not know if it took her by surprised as she knew he was a hero otaku but it did make her elated.

The cheering died down as the others went their separate ways. "So um, how do I look, Deku?" Uraraka did a slow twirl to show off her green and orange top and her orange skirt.

Midoriya blushed while muttering something about dying a happy man. "Will you two love birds help or get out of the way? I gotta build this before it gets dark out here!" Bakugo berated them as he was bringing a bucket of sea water.

Shut it Bakugo! We can do as we please you know! Uraraka wanted to say that but fought back against it. Today was supposed to be a fun one with Midoriya and Iida not one spent yelling back and forth with Bakugo. She looked to Midoriya with bright shining eyes and a large smile. "Sorry Uraraka, do you mind if we help get these castles up?" With that her eyes dulled and smile faded. He clapped his hands together and bowed. "I wanted to make this your best weekend ever at the beach but do that I needed to promise that we'd help Kacchan. Please, spare some time," Midoriya pleaded with her to help she rubbed the back of her head.

"Well, I guess we can help."

"Thank you, Uraraka!" He gave her a quick toothy smile and thumbs up which made her hair stand up. "Iida would you help us as well?" Iida had finished clearing the site and applying sunscreen so he nodded his agreement to helping.

"Alright you bastards, we've gotta build this before dark!" Bakugo produced three five-gallon buckets, a shovel, and a small trowel from the bags he and Midoriya had carried to the beach with one bag's contents left untouched. "Four-eyes, you'll be on water duty! Keep getting buckets of water so Deku can shovel sand into! Round-face will be on me, two handfuls of the watered sand so we can build the main tower then we work on the secondary and the tertiary towers!" Bakugo barked the orders and they went to work.

With only a few mistakes leading to one of the towers falling over and needing to be redone when Uraraka made it to thin the work steadily progressed. Bakugo however decided they needed another tower to maintain structural integrity, much to the dismay of the others. The four towers were large, four feet tall, and arranged in an oval the walls thick and the battlements had been made so well they blocked the view of the courtyard which was large enough for Midoriya to stand in the center and move around in.

"Bakugo, are we done yet? It's nearly dark out," Uraraka whined. She was exhausted from the work and only had enough time to go lay in the water when the rest had bought food, to which Midoriya had bought her some grilled fish on a stick and a can of strawberry soda.

"No yet… not… yet… and done!" He carefully carved his name into the westward tower at the base to announce who owed the piece of art. "You all might not be one-hundred percent useless after all. Manual labor might truly be the best thing to happen to you people."

Before Uraraka had a chance to use her Gunhead Martial Arts on Bakugo for insulting them and blue-collar workers Midoriya grabbed her arm. "The sun's going down, look, the guys have made even made a fire! Let's see what they are up to!" Uraraka acquiesced to his demand her rage quickly subsiding.

Most of the class save her and those with her and, interestingly enough, Mineta had already sat down in a circle on logs around a small fire. Yaoyorozu must have made a wooden guitar with her creation quirk as Jiro was strumming a few chords as she sat next to Kaminari. "Hey," Kirishima shouted, "come on guys sit down over here, Kaminari was just about to play us something!" They sat awaiting the song and warmed by the fire their hearts soared or it might have been the setting sun and their close proximity, Uraraka could not decide on which one was correct.

"Okay, I've been giving you lessons so don't you dare disappoint them." Jiro handed over the guitar.

"Alright, alright, I won't disappoint," Kaminari said. "But I'm gonna need the help Sero and Kirishima to help with the melody." Sero and Kirishima went to go flank Kaminari while Jiro sat down on Sero's former seat. Kirishima gave a wink to Ashido as he sat down.

"Alright, now this is a love song so get together with your better half and stay close." Kaminari gave a grin to Jiro as he strummed out a chord.

Uraraka blushed fiercely as she wondered what to do. They were both trying to be heroes and this would only complicate things. She didn't know if it was love or simple attraction, as he did look good without his shirt. Uraraka had taken several glances throughout the day and she certainly liked what she saw.

Oh sometimes I feel like I can read woman's mind

Seems to happen all the time

Since I figured out exactly what a woman likes

Let me give my brothers some advice

(YEEAAAHHHH)

So listen up real good

And we all start vining

Don't keep on waiting

She's looking for you to send that message

Of you completely naked

(Yep)

She's looking for that dick pic

She wants it right of the bat

She's looking for that dick pic

A lady shouldn't have to ask

Go ahead and send her a pic or two

Show her that you are better than the other dudes

She's waiting for that dick pic

That's what the gentlemen got to do

Ashido was snickering before the song started but as soon as Kaminari said "dick pic" she burst into laughter grabbing her stomach and nearly falling backwards. "Kaminari! You big dumb idiot," Jiro yelled trying to get up and smack Kaminari but was stuck to her seat, Sero's tape connecting her to it.

"Sorry, Babe. If you knew what I was gonna you defiantly wouldn't have let me sing it." Jiro growled at him them sent an earphone jack at him, placing it in his ear and sending her heartbeat to him he short circuited.

Uraraka and Midoriya sat through the song with their heads down trying to not look at each other while Todoroki asked Yaoyorozu what a "dick pic" was.

"Sorry the day came out like this instead of something a bit more special," Midoriya apologized.

"What are you so sorry for, Deku? It may not be the average beach holiday but spending all this time with you guys has been fun!" They smiled at each other.

"Look over there, fireworks!" Asui told the class.

Uraraka turned to them; the fireworks were shooting up from the large sand castle they had spent the day making. She had an idea of who was lighting them off. "Deku, did you plan this?"

"Well I um, wanted it to be special you know!" She gave him a hug that made him stand up straight and blush.

Later as the commotion died down and the fireworks sputtered out Bakugo came from out of the sand castle with a few bangs singed trying to stretch his hands out. The rest of the group had gone on to go find the hotel they were to stay at Uraraka had stayed to talk with the boy.

"What do you want, Round-face?" He walked past her on his way on the hotel.

"Why did you agree to help, Deku?"

Bakugo sighed, "I wasn't helping him, I just wanted to use up those fireworks and I don't like owing favors."

"Whatever you say Bakugo." She sighed. "Don't think this makes us friends, but… thanks Bakugo."

"Pft, same to you. Anyone who settles for Deku can't think very highly of themself." With that Uraraka readied her Gunhead Martial Arts.