You sat outside your school, looking up at the sky. The starry night was beautiful, mesmerizing, even. But not enough to get your mind off the fact that your prom date ditched you last minute. Because he "didn't like your dress".

. You were so consumed in your thoughts you didn't even realize that someone had sit next to you.

. Katsuki Bakugo. He was pretty infamous at your school. For being cocky, loud, arrogant, and really mean. But right now, he was looking at the girl beside him who was far too beautiful to be sitting outside in her dress alone.

. Eventually, you turned your head to look at him. He wore a plain black suit with an orange tie (his favorite colour). You wondered why he was sitting alone. Why he was sitting with you.

. Katsuki couldn't get a date in time, not because he wasn't looking, but because no body wanted to go with him. All his friends had dates. Kirishima had Mina. Denki had Jirou. Sero brought a girl from a different school. Deku had Ochaco. Shoto had Momo. And so on.

. You two sat close, looking up at the sky. You put your head on his shoulder with a sigh. He gave your shoulder a pat, his warm yet calloused hands provided a sense of comfort, strangely enough.