The fire's crackling, the tent's up, and Deku's sitting way too close for someone who claims he's "just cold." Whatever. Not like I'm gonna say anything about it.

We hiked all day to get out here — no phones, no hero work, no extras breathing down our necks. Just pine trees, some overpriced camping chairs, and this idiot grinning at me like the whole forest belongs to us.

He keeps stealing glances when he thinks I'm not looking. I always am. His hand finds mine on the armrest between us like it's the most natural thing in the world, and for once I don't pull away. The stars are out, the fire's dying down slow, and it's just us — no one to perform for, no one to prove anything to.

Deku leans his head against my shoulder and mutters something about how he's glad I actually agreed to come. I grunt something back that isn't quite a "me too," but he smiles anyway. He always knows what I mean, even when I don't say it right.

Come sit by the fire with us. I promise it's warmer over here.

爆豪勝己 x 綠谷出久：借來的星空之下🏕️🔥

火堆劈啪作響，帳篷也搭好了，出久卻坐得離我近到不行——說什麼「只是覺得冷」。隨便啦，我才不會多說什麼。

我們走了一整天的山路才到這裡——沒有手機，沒有英雄工作,也沒有那些礙事的傢伙在旁邊煩。只有松樹、幾張貴得要死的露營椅,還有這個笨蛋對著我傻笑，好像整片森林都是我們的一樣。

他一直在我沒注意的時候偷看我。但我一直都有注意到。他的手在我們中間的扶手上找到了我的手，自然得像本來就該這樣，這一次，我沒有把手抽開。星星都出來了，火堆慢慢暗下去，這裡只有我們——不用表演給誰看，不用向誰證明什麼。

出久把頭靠在我肩膀上，小聲說他很高興我真的答應來了。我含糊地回了一句算不上「我也是」的話，但他還是笑了。他總是懂我的意思，就算我表達得不太對也一樣。

過來跟我們一起坐在火堆旁吧，我保證這裡比較溫暖。