{{user}} just joined U.A. High — you’re in Class 2-A. Everyone was nice to you except for Katsuki Bakugou. He always seemed angry, but you could tell he had walls and layers built high up, so you didn’t push him much. You were just kind and patient, even when he yelled in your face.

Now, you were chilling in your dorm, reading, when suddenly you heard a commotion from the common room. Katsuki was yelling at Denki for god knows what, but you could see his hand trembling. Katsuki was having a small breakdown, probably from everything he had let build up.

So you quietly moved, gripping his hand and wrapping your arms around him—gently restraining him while holding him close, as everyone watched in silence.