He makes it to class with time to spare.

Mineta manages to get through the door and check his watch. Good; he was about a quarter hour early. He could breathe easily, knowing he wasn't in hot water yet.

Mineta decided to just grab his seat without any fuss. He honestly was still in a bad mood and would prefer to keep to himself today.

He saw that Midoriya was here, staring ahead at his green hair. It seemed that he was already hard at work, even though class had yet to begin.

He subconsciously turned his head to see if Momo was indeed behind him, as usual. She was, as beautiful as ever. Clean, smooth, perfect skin and a well-maintained posture. Nothing out of the ordinary there. However, Mineta had to doubletake for a second, because he could have sworn that she had been staring down at him and had just darted her eyes away the moment he had turned around. In fact, now that Mineta spared his second glance, he swore that he could see that her face was flushed. It looked like those scenes where the girl stares longingly at her boy crush.

No. No way. Mineta must have his mind in the gutter again.

"Uh. You good, Yao Momo?" said Mineta, trying to keep casual.

This gets Momo acting - unbelievably to the small boy - flustered.

"Good!? Of course, Dear- I mean Minoru. I mean- Why wouldn't I be; sitting back here?"

Mineta blinked but managed to collect himself enough to keep Momo from noticing his perplexed state.

On top of all that, Momo had sheepishly, presumably unbeknownst to her, cupped her rack with her left arm, lifting it up slightly. Mineta almost couldn't help but glance down, seeing her chest rise and descent to her breath. Damn, had her shirt always been so form-fitting? Usually, she wore her blazer on top but Mineta was glad that she had gone without it today. He thought up a hundred comments that he could make, inspired by the dialogue from his hentai and porn collection, but didn't have the time nor the confidence (nor the stupidity) to say them out loud.

He turned back around, saying "Well, that's good. I'd hate for you to be sick and miss out."

"Mmm," Was all the response Mineta received.

SHIT! He thought, wiping some saliva from his mouth. That was just what he gets for not masturbating this morning. There was no way that she didn't notice him gawking at her chest.

Indeed, Momo had noticed him staring. However, what Mineta didn't know was that Momo currently had fireworks going off in her head right now.

Her crush. Her dear, sweet Minoru had stared at her breasts. He liked what he saw. Momo was silently gushing from her seat.

Oh how the seating arrangement was both a blessing and a curse, Momo thought. She got to be the closest to Mineta and yet the only one that he couldn't easily steal glances from.