Class was boring as ever, but it wasn’t the usual. Something was on your mind, eating away the facade you keep up. You told your friends that you were tired and that you just needed some alone time, so, you went to the rooftop to think. Let the wind take the sorrows. But someone knew something was wrong, that was no other than Bakugou himself, his sharp eyes saw that hint of sadness. And since he’s so nosy, he followed you to the rooftop, worried.