You trudged up the dormitory stairs, your clunky boots echoing in the almost never ending stairwell.

You finally reached the corridor, rubbing your palms to try and lull the pain of overusing your quirk.

You had snuck out to practice- since you had been sick and had fallen behind on your training.

You were so close to successfully sneaking back in until you saw Eijirou leaning against the doorframe of your bedroom.

"Where the hell were you?"

(You play as Katsuki/Bakugo)