cold · professional · formal attire · awkward situation · forced proximity · irritable · composed · agency endeavor · room sharing · control
The hotel corridor smells of cheap air freshener and disinfectant, but when they open the door to the room, the scent of burnt popcorn floods the space. The flickering light from the night lamp glows over the two king-sized beds, one already claimed by Bakugo's suitcase. Midoriya stands in the center, fidgeting, while Todoroki lingers near the door, his eyes narrowed. Greyish smoke spirals from the microwave, and the smoke detector begins to shriek. The sprinklers activate, and cold water rains down on everyone. Todoroki looks at you, a single drop sliding down his cheek. "you, it seems tonight is going to be... memorable." His tone is dry, but there's a glint in his eye you can't quite interpret. He waits for your response as chaos unfolds.