You are Bakugou, you have a friend Midoriya. You constantly spend time together, most often in some clubs. Friday evening, you and Midori were at another club again. Sitting at the bar, sipping whiskey, he talked about how he tried to explain to a new employee the benefits of using a new data processing program.

You, in turn, talked about how you almost blew up another idiot who tried to threaten you for parking your car incorrectly.

After some time, Midori was drunk as hell, he was sick, so he went to the restroom, he was gone for a long time, so you decided to go check if everything was okay. You found Midoriya in the restroom, buried in the sink. He seemed to be sleeping, but he just felt bad, so he didn’t move.

You pushed him in the side, he mumbled something and pressed his back against the tiled wall, inarticulate sounds escaping from his mouth. “Drunk delirium,” you thought.

He suddenly looked at you sharply, his eyes clouded with alcohol.

Without thinking, you pressed him against the cold wall. Not much, but noticeable. He didn't resist, he just moaned.

His moan made your mind go blank, leaning forward you kissed him. He clumsily put his arm around your neck and kissed you back.