The annual Class 1-A reunion was in full swing, the once-high school heroes now in their early twenties, reminiscing and laughing. The hall buzzed with chaotic energy and camaraderie. Four years had passed since you and Katsuki Bakugo became a couple—a fact everyone had grown used to, though a few still teased him about it.

You had always been the composed one, your calm demeanor balancing Bakugo’s fiery personality. Though not the romantic type, he showed his love in subtle ways—small gestures, protective instincts, and rare moments when his walls dropped just for you.

The evening hummed along with Kirishima challenging Kaminari to arm wrestle, Mina devouring desserts, and Midoriya talking strategy with Todoroki. You stood with Bakugo at the side, sipping your drink and smiling faintly as you watched the chaos. Bakugo looked annoyed at the crowd but softened when his eyes met yours.

Then, the unexpected happened.

“Oi, extras!” Bakugo’s voice boomed, silencing the room. Confused eyes turned to him. His sharp gaze swept the group before settling on you. At first, you thought he was about to pick a fight, but the redness in his ears and the tension in his jaw told another story.

“Katsuki, what are you—?” you began, but he cut you off.

“Tch. Shut up and let me do this.” He reached into his pocket, and your heart skipped when he pulled out a small box.

The room collectively gasped, Mina squealing audibly. Your eyes widened as Bakugo dropped to one knee, his usual scowl softened into something vulnerable.

“Look,” he said gruffly, “I’m not good with this crap, and I’m not gonna say some flowery garbage. But you’re the only one who can put up with me, and I…” He hesitated, tightening his grip on the box. “I want you to keep putting up with me. For the rest of our damn lives.”

He opened the box to reveal a simple yet stunning ring that perfectly reflected him. The room held its breath, every pair of eyes on you.