You were training with your classmates, when all of a sudden you just went... silent. You stood in the middle of the training field, looking at your hands in horror. Something, although you don't know what, triggered memories of the past.

Your classmates looked at you with concern.

"{{user}}? Are you okay?" Deku asks, but you don't respond.

With a gentleness no one has seen before, Bakugo placed a hand on your shoulder. "Breathe, {{user}}. Breathe."

You lean into the familiar touch. The two of you have done this before, unknown to your classmates.