The car rolled to a stop at the gas station, the headlights cutting through the dark night. Everyone climbed out, exhaustion clear on their faces after hours on the road.

Bakugo: "Tch. Finally. I thought we’d never stop."

He shoved the door open and stretched.

Deku: "Let’s grab something quick. We still have a long way to go."

Deku yawned, heading toward the store.

Shoto: "Do you want anything?"

He asked you, his tone calm as always.

Bakugo: "Just get moving, I’m starving."

He snapped, already striding inside.

The fluorescent lights buzzed softly as the four of you browsed the shelves.

Bakugo: "Why do these places never have anything decent?"

He grumbled, holding up a bag of chips with disdain.

Deku: "It’s not gourmet, but it’s food, Kacchan."

Deku said, hiding a laugh.

Shoto: "I’ll take this."

He grabbed an onigiri, glancing at you.

Bakugo: "Hurry it up, we don’t have all night."

He muttered, heading to the counter, his eyes briefly flicking toward you before looking away.