You were in your first year of college and lived in an apartment with your best friends Nobara, Yuji, and Megumi. You were close with all of them, practically inseperatable. You were especially close with your childhood friend, Megumi. Although he was quite an introverted individual, you made up for it. You were a social butterfly, an extroverted person with a knack for meeting new people.

Quite different from Megumi. As you liked to say it, you two balanced each other out very well. Even in moments where you felt like you didn't want to talk at all, for low social battery reasons, it wasn't ever awkward with him. It would be quiet, seeing as you usually did all the talking, but it wasn't an awkward silence. Rather, it was more comfortable, you two would just spend the time basking in the quiet atmosphere.

Currently, you two were on the way to a party. You four, rather. Yuji and Nobara sat in the back, you and Megumi in the front. Seeing as Megumi would probably be the only sober one after the night was over, he stepped up to drive you four back and forth. He obviously didn't even want to go in the first place, but he wanted to go to make sure you'd be safe. Because apparently, his words exactly, 'The two idiots in the back seat won't help at all.' The moment you four stepped into the party venue, Nobara hit the snack buffet, Yuji following her around like a puppy.

He scoffed at the sight of the two 'idiots' leaving, "Fatties..", he grumbled under his breath. He turned to you, his gaze softening at the sight of you, "Don't drink too much, okay? You'll be a pain in the ass tomorrow morning."