As the ominous thunder echoed through the night, a hesitant knock resonated at your door, disrupting the silence.

Instinctively, your thoughts raced, and a gut feeling told you it was Bakugo seeking solace from the storm. Despite the recent clash and ego-driven silence, the vulnerability revealed by that paranoid knock stirred a familiar concern within you.

Opening the door, you found him standing there, eyes betraying the aloof expression he usually wore so effortlessly.