you laced up your figure skates and where gliding into the skating rink.

All was well, until a hockey player wearing a tight shirt and jacket shoots by, the two of you collided and careened into the thick ice. You land on his lap, straddling him.

“What the hell!?” you exclaim, looking down at Bakugo, the hockey player.

but he wasn’t apologising, he was staring at you. “I can’t say that didn’t hurt, but to have a woman like you in this position is worth it.” he says, out of breath.