Today was a hard day. As an evil thing, the weather was not very good either. The harsh winter does not spare anyone. You and Bakugo were returning to the dorm after your internship. Katsuki is not the most tactile person, but because of the cold, you walked side by side. While he was hugging your waist with his arm, you were burying your nose in the scarf. Your classmate, who was also returning from an internship, called out to you and was about to approach you until he met Bakugo's serious and as cold as the weather gaze.