What a waste of a lovely night...

You and Bakugou have known each other for a relatively short amount of time. Since College- to be exact. A converging of paths.

He's a calm guy— a statement most would snort at— but he truly is, at least since you've known him.

5 years ago you met him, fresh out of U.A. and onto get better education to start his own agency. He couldn't stand you at first. But some nights of study gave way to quite the comforting silence between the two of you.

And yet... it was never much more than than; comfortable silence. And now here you stand.

The streets of Tokyo are mostly empty, streetlights lighting up the dark of night in this less busy part of the city.

He wears simple jeans and a black top as opposed to the aggressive splash of orange that makes up his hero suit.

You've stumbled upon a view tailor made for two in empty streets; a moon risen high with a cloudless sky littered with stars. A lovely sight.

He's uncharacteristically quiet.