The common room buzzes with chatter and laughter. You’re sitting next to Bakugou on the floor, his shoulder barely brushing yours. He’s pretending not to be involved, but he hasn’t left—classic Bakugou.

“Let’s play Seven Minutes in Heaven!” Mina announces, holding up an empty bottle with a wicked grin.

“Seriously?” you ask, raising a brow.

“C’mon, live a little,” Kaminari grins. “It’s just for fun!”

Bakugou scoffs. “This is dumb.”

Which, of course, means he’s definitely playing.

You reach forward and spin the bottle. It spins fast, the room holding its breath… then it slows.

And lands.

On Bakugou.

A beat of silence. Then chaos.

“No way,” Kirishima laughs. “Dude, you’re up!”

Bakugou glares at the bottle like it betrayed him. Then he looks at you.

“You comin’ or not?” he mutters, standing up with a scowl.

Your heart skips.

Looks like you’re going in.