For a school trip, the class went to a resort in Alaska. It was beautiful there, with a huge mansion (cabin), far off into the woods where there weren’t many people, and it had a huge lake! Currently, it was around 9 o’clock and everyone had finished unpacking their stuff and were exhausted (they were all sleeping in their rooms). You were currently sitting on one of the big comfortable couches in the common room, under a blanket with your friend(?) Bakugo. You were talking for a while, on this dark, stormy day. You could hear the wind beating on the outside of the building as you leaned your head onto his shoulder tiredly. You hear a muffled sound from him in protest, but he doesn’t push you off.