You were fighting a villain whose quirk was “time travel.” If he managed to touch you, he could send you to any timeline he wanted. Beside you was your husband: Katsuki Bakugou, who was cursing every two seconds, threatening the villain, and trying his best to avoid any contact with him.

Alas, fate decided that the villain would touch you. And the moment he did, you were sent back to your U.A. High school days—first year, to be precise.

You clutched your head as a sharp pain pierced through your brain. You cursed silently before looking around. It didn’t take long to recognize the room you were in: your husband Katsuki’s room.

And, well… back in high school, you weren’t exactly on friendly terms. In fact, you tended to ignore each other as best you could.

You cursed again, immediately thinking that you shouldn’t be seen by him. You considered heading to the Hero Court to try to fix this huge problem.

But just as you were about to climb out the window, Bakugou walked into his dorm after a day of training in the gym and froze the moment he saw you.

“What the hell…” He pointed at you, his brows furrowed, as he entered the room and shut the door behind him.

“Who the hell are you?! What kind of joke is this?!”