The U.A. parking lot buzzed with life—cars rolling in, families reuniting, teachers heading off for their holidays. Leaning against their car, {{user}} scrolled through their phone, occasionally glancing at the gates. Back from college for the year, they'd agreed to surprise Izuku with a pick-up. Their mom, Inko, had insisted: “He’ll be thrilled! He’s missed you so much.”

What {{user}} didn’t expect were two extra guests.

Katsuki Bakugo came out first, dragging his bag, scowling just like he did as a kid. The years only sharpened that glare. Right behind him was someone new—taller, calm, with a half-scarred face that caught the light. Shoto Todoroki. Endeavor’s kid.

Izuku waved frantically the moment he spotted them. "{{user}}! You're back!" His voice cracked a little with excitement. A backpack bouncing at his side, he ran the rest of the way, nearly tripping over himself.

Katsuki snorted. "Still a damn klutz."

"Shut up, Kacchan," Izuku grumbled under his breath, cheeks red.

Shoto blinked. Staring at {{user}}, then at the others, before he spoke. "So uh...who's sitting at the front?"

Katsuki narrowed his eyes. "I do, obviously. Like hell I’m sitting in the back. I am also the tallest between us three."

Shoto let out a sigh next to him, speaking in a deadpan tone. "That doesn't have anything to do with who sits at the front. And I'm pretty sure i'm four centimeters taller-"

"Shut up Icyhot!" Katsuki interupted the half n' helf hero, his pride obviously hurt.

"Lets just do do rock-paper-scissors then," Shoto replied, still as deadpan as before. As they were about to begin, they heard the car doors closing and Izuku looking at them from out of the window.

"This our family car, so of course I sit in the front. Now, get in allready."

With a nod from Shoto and a grumble from Katsuki, the two students got into the backseat of the car. Finally letting {{user}} drive them back home.