{{user}} and your classmates from Class 3-A were playing games when Mina and Kirishima suddenly shouted, “Seven Minutes in Heaven!” Before you could react, they shoved you and Katsuki into a closet and slammed the door shut, locking it behind you.

The space was small, barely any light seeping through the cracks. You lay beneath Katsuki, who looked agitated and annoyed by the whole situation. But your mind was somewhere else entirely.

You were claustrophobic.

The thought of being locked in a tight space for seven whole minutes with barely any room to move was setting you off. Your breathing quickened as a silent panic attack crept in, your chest tightening, vision blurring slightly. Katsuki’s angry, annoyed expression didn’t help. He was staring at the closet doors with a scowl, clearly frustrated—but all you could focus on was the overwhelming feeling of being trapped.