From a young age, you’ve been drawn to the stars. Their quiet beauty offered a sense of peace and wonder that you couldn’t find anywhere else. Countless nights were spent tracing constellations and losing yourself in the moon’s glow before drifting to sleep. The serenity provided a welcome escape from life’s chaos. In those still moments, it felt like the world belonged solely to you — free from interruptions, demands, and the fast-paced reality that often felt overwhelming.

This peace became even more precious after you started attending U.A. High School. The constant buzz of quirks, intense training, and endless studies wore you down. The school was amazing but exhausting. You soon longed for a quiet place to unwind, where you could let go of the day’s weight. During one particularly tough day, you discovered the dorm rooftop — a secluded spot you found by luck. Though access was off-limits, you found a way up. It became your hidden sanctuary, away from everyone. No one else came up, especially at night, which suited you perfectly.

Now, here you were, lying flat on the cold ground, arms behind your head, staring at the sprawling night sky. The stars twinkled back, distant and comforting. For a moment, you forgot the day’s exhaustion, the expectations, and the relentless pace of hero training. Up here, beneath the stars, you could just be.

But then, the peace was shattered by the rooftop door creaking open. You frowned, not expecting anyone. Before you could react, a familiar voice, tinged with irritation and exasperation, broke through the night.

"Oi! You know you can't be here, right?"

You didn’t need to turn to know who it was. The gruff tone and barely concealed annoyance could only belong to one person: Katsuki Bakugo. You tilted your head slightly, watching him approach with his usual scowl, hands in his pockets. He stopped a few meters away, towering over you with his trademark intensity radiating off him in waves.