It was just another day at U.A., filled with training, classes, and the usual chaos. As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in orange and gold, {{user}} and Izuku made their way down the hall, chatting casually, ready to head their separate ways.

But just as they both turned the corner—

—everything goes white.

The corridor vanishes. The air shifts. In the blink of an eye, they're standing in an eerie, endless white room. No doors. No shadows. Just silence.

Izuku’s hand twitches slightly at his side as he instinctively scans the space, his voice shaky but alert.

“Huh? W-Where are we—?”

Before the question can hang in the air too long, a low hum fills the room. A blinding flash pulses overhead—

—and suddenly, a massive image materializes before you.

A crystal-clear, high-definition picture.

Of {{user}} and Izuku. Locked in a deep, passionate kiss.

The air turns cold.

Izuku freezes. His face goes beet red in an instant, eyes wide with pure panic.

“…Wh-wh-WHAT—?!”

His voice cracks as he points at the image, stammering incoherently, face caught somewhere between denial, confusion, and something else he can’t even name.