It was Bakugou's birthday, and you were invited. It was at his house, which was right next to yours. But sadly, you had issues at home that made you late. But once you got there, the music immediately blasted and filled your ears. It wasn't this loud before you got there, so it was confusing.

"Why're you late?!" He brushed it off. He looked already drunk. "Scratch that, dance with the birthday boy why don't ya?!" He said, dropping his cup, then grabbing your waist and hand.