Hurricane Florence has me thinking about getting stuck at home. I hope everyone in the path has as pleasant of a time of it as these guys!

Snow had started to fall. Todoroki and Midoriya were snug at home with no plans of leaving. Midoriya had bought marshmallows and hot cocoa. Todoroki had stocked up on cold soba. Other than that, well, they kept the pantry stocked and it wasn't like the couple had to worry about the freezer thawing.

They curled up on the sofa to watch a movie while they still had power.

All was peaceful and quiet.

Until someone started kicking the door with a ferocity that meant either there was a burglar trying to break in or it was Bakugou.

It was Bakugou. And he wasn't alone.

Todoroki and Midoriya stood in their doorway and stared.

Bakugou stomped the snow from his boots and scowled. Kaminari waved dizzily from where he was slung over the blond's shoulder. Bakugou dumped his friend across the threshold.

"I brought electricity."

Kirishima piped up from where he was hovering in the background with a load of groceries.

"I'm a can opener!"

Bakugou peered past Midoriya and Todoroki into the apartment.

"Why in the world is Yaoyorozu not here?"

"Uh. She doesn't live here." Todoroki responded. The implications of his statement were obvious.

"Tch. I thought y'all were close or something. I would've gone to her place if I'd known. It's not like you can't be replaced with a portable heater." The blond looked around critically. "And I'm pretty sure her place is bigger."

Todoroki gritted his teeth. "It most definitely is."

Bakugou shoved past anyways. Kirishima slunk in while Todoroki was distracted and Kaminari kinda wriggled along the floor until he was fully into the apartment. Midoriya helped him up and Todoroki knew it was over. His boyfriend was too ridiculously soft-hearted.

Todoroki went to at least kick Bakugou off the sofa. He had hardly taken three steps however when the doorbell rang. Todoroki was debating not answering when it rang again, and again. Like someone was just leaning against it. Todoroki pulled the door open forcefully and sputtered. Aizawa-senseii was dozing against the side of the door.

"Sensei?" Midoriya leaned around Todoroki and gave their old teacher a gentle prod. Eraserhead's eyes snapped open. He glared into the apartment where Kirishima waved cheerfully back.

"I see you all have gotten cozy."

"Something like that," Todoroki muttered, wondering what his life would have come to if he ended up stuck during a snowstorm with his high-school teacher.

But Aizawa-sensei made no move to enter. Instead he stared them down blandly. "There's a state of emergency."

Kirishima held up the food bags. "Yep! We have lots of snacks."

Aizawa gave no signs of hearing. "It's very dangerous out," he continued.

They nodded uncertainly.

Aizawa narrowed his eyes. "You are all fully trained professional heroes."

Todoroki was beginning to get it. He backed away as Aizawa's capture weapon rose threateningly.

"When have you ever gotten a snow day!?"