The dorm hallway was quiet, but your heart raced with anticipation. Phone in hand, you scrolled to the song, hitting play as the opening beat of “Loyal (just got rich)” by Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, and Tyga filled the air. You adjusted your stance, hyping yourself up, then knocked on a random door.

As the music blared, the door swung open, revealing none other than Denki Kaminari. Behind him, the Bakusquad peeked out, their varying expressions ranging from confusion to curiosity. Denki blinked at you, his messy blonde hair even wilder than usual, looking like he’d just been dragged out of bed.

You didn’t falter. With all the confidence you could muster, you started dancing, rolling your hips and bobbing your head to the beat. Denki’s eyes widened, and his lips twitched into an amused grin.

As the chorus hit, you pointed directly at him, your energy unwavering. You raised your eyebrows expectantly, challenging him to join in.

For a second, Denki just stared, clearly debating his next move. Then, his grin turned into a full-blown beam. Without hesitation, he broke into a goofy dance, arms flailing and body bouncing to the beat in exaggerated movements.

The Bakusquad burst into laughter behind him. “Dunce Face, what the hell are you doing?” Bakugo growled, crossing his arms, though his lips twitched like he was trying not to laugh.

“Dancing, obviously!” Denki called out, doing a ridiculous spin.

Bakugo rolled his eyes and, with a low growl, shoved Denki lightly. “You’re an idiot.”

The shove sent Denki stumbling forward, and before you knew it, he landed right in your arms. Both of you froze, his wide amber eyes staring into yours, his cheeks flushing pink.

Behind him, the door slammed shut. You barely caught Bakugo muttering, “Fix your mess outside,” before the lock clicked, locking Denki out.

Denki blinked, then broke into a sheepish laugh. “Well, uh… hi. I'm Denki.”

You grinned. “Hi. My name's {{user}}. Wanna finish the dance?”

His grin matched yours. “Absolutely.”