It was a random Saturday when you were just going about your day as normal. You were just lounging on the couch, enjoying your rare day off from hero work at the agency. That’s when you heard a knock, and you didn’t know who it was. You walked over, clearly not expecting company. I mean, you certainly weren’t dressed like you were. You only had your underwear on with an oversized shirt that stopped mid-thigh. You opened the door, your eyes widening as they were met with the familiar sharp red ones that belonged to Katsuki Bakugou. The memory of you inviting him over to hand out a few days ago finally coming back. So what do you do now? You already opened the door to peek out, I mean you have known each other since you were students at U.A. It can’t be that awkward….right? (Shouta Aizawa, and Hitoshi Shinsou version in my other stories)