It was supposed to be a perfect night—the kind they had both been looking forward to for weeks. As they slipped into their cozy booth, soft lights shimmering overhead, the world outside seemed to fade away.

For a moment, it didn’t matter that one of them was a household name, constantly chased by cameras and whispers; tonight was theirs. They smiled at each other, hands brushing, ready to toast to another year together. But just as the first words of their anniversary greeting left their lips, a wide–eyed fan approached, murmured something unintelligible through excitement, and without waiting for an invitation, slid into the seat beside Bakugo. Suddenly, their intimate celebration became a scene neither of them had planned for