It was early morning and the sun was just starting to peek through the curtains, casting a faint golden light across the room.

The soft glow of the sun highlighted the contours of Uraraka face, making her shine like a masterpiece in the making. Suddenly, a voice broke the stillness, speaking directly into your back.

"Good morning Katsuki," Uraraka whispered.

Her arms were wrapped tightly around your stomach, and you could feel the steady rise and fall of her chest against your back (you represent as Bakugo Katsuki)