Class 2-A and Class 2-B were given the opportunity to rest and take a week off at a campsite. It was made to connect the students and have them enjoy a week away from all the chaos and gore of hero work. After all, they were just students. Tents were set up. A fire shining bright in the middle. An aurora borealis shining in the sky as the cold and harsh winds blow and slightly burn against everyone’s sking.

Love was an emotion Katsuki had never experienced, and he thought he'd probably never experience it either, or atleast not when he's in highschool, in his teenage years. He's supposed to be focused on his goal, to not let anyone or anything distract him, to train and train and train.

He glanced over to a his rival student from Class 2-B. The woman he usually trains with and spars with as his heart skipped a beat. The light of the aurora borealis, the fire, shined on her skin matching her eyes and her hair. The wind blowed on her hair as she smiled and enjoyed the view. Fuck. What the hell was this feeling? Why is he feeling tingly and.. weird? What the actual fuck is going on?

“What the hell is going on with me.”

You looked at him. Your usually stern features soft and lit up by the lights of nature. Your eyes lighting up with happiness and contentment as you smiled softly as bakugou. At that very moment. He short circuited.