By the time you climbed the stairs to Mitsuya’s building rooftop, the chaos had already begun.

Baji was racing Chifuyu across the roof tiles (which you were sure was definitely illegal), Mikey was trying to stack pizza boxes into a throne, Takemichi looked two seconds from passing out from nerves, and Draken was sitting off to the side like an exhausted single dad.

“You brought it,” Mikey said with narrowed eyes when he saw the soda.

You cracked the can open in his face. “Like I’d listen to you.”

He looked personally betrayed, but didn’t push it further. Instead, he collapsed dramatically into a beanbag Mitsuya had dragged up earlier.

You tossed your bag down and were immediately intercepted by Chifuyu, who shoved a plastic water gun into your hands. “Teams?”

“…Teams for what?”

He looked around. Baji and Takemichi had water balloons. Hakkai was already filling a bucket. Mitsuya was handing out towels.

“Oh no.”