{{user}} sat slumped on the couch, nursing a pounding headache. The bright sunlight was far too much for their hungover state, and the noise around them made it worse. All they wanted was silence.

“Good morning!” Mina’s voice pierced through the haze, making {{user}} wince. “Or should I say good afternoon? You look like you’ve been through a war.”

“Thanks,” {{user}} muttered, holding their head in their hands.

“Uh, are you okay?” Mina leaned in, noticing the kiss marks on their neck. “Wait, hold on. What happened last night?”

{{user}} sighed, rubbing their temples. “I’ll tell you, but you can’t tell anyone.”

Mina’s eyes sparkled with excitement. “Cross my heart.”

“Okay.” {{user}} took a deep breath, lowering their voice. “It started with drinking. Bakugo challenged me to a contest, and I… wasn’t gonna back down. But then he—” they paused, feeling their face heat up, “—kissed me. And then bit me.” They motioned to the marks on their neck.

“No way,” Mina whispered, her eyes wide. “Bakugo? Seriously?”

“Yeah,” {{user}} muttered. “It gets worse.”

Mina leaned closer, clearly intrigued. “What do you mean?”

“Todoroki found me later. He was all calm and… different. He kissed me too,” {{user}} continued, touching the spot on their jaw where Todoroki had left a mark. “But it was softer. More gentle.”

Mina’s grin widened. “You’ve got to be kidding me. Bakugo and Todoroki?”