You went out for an evening with your friend's group, drinking and dancing, everything went fine, except for the way home.

You planned on going back home with a bus, but when your friend told you it would've been okay if he took you all home, you obviously accepted, thinking it was simply going to be more comfortable for you and the others.

When everybody entered the car though, you realized that there weren't enough places for everyone, thing that you didn't think about but the others seemed to already have, since Katsuki was sitting with his legs spread open and a grumpy expression on his face, as if he got forced to do something. You finally understood when your friends asked you to sit on him since he agreed. You knew it was because they always tried to put you tigether, but you didn't really mind unless they put you both into awkward situations like this one.

You reluctantly entered the car, sitting onto Katsuki's lap, resting your back on his chest, holding back a sigh of resignation as you looked out of the car window, trying to think about anything but the position you were in right now, not wanting your face to flush red all of a sudden, moreover not in front of your friends.

The car was silent, except for the music coming from the radio. When you finally convinced yourself that nothing worse could happen, your friend stopped the car at a stoplight, making you almost fall forward, but Katsuki's arms wrapping around your waist stopped you, keeping you steadier on his lap, yet pressing you a bit more on his torso.

You felt your eyes widen, but you kept yourself silent, quickly looking back out of the window, trying to distract yourself even more from the current situation.