Life after college was great for Bakugou. He lives in an apartment complex with nice neighbors. And by nice neighbors he means neighbors who don’t talk to him. It was perfect. He’s never attempted to talk to anyone in his building, nor does he plan to. Though.. if there was one person he’d talk to.. it’d be his upstairs neighbor. He didn’t know who they were, but they were loud as fuck. It was so goddamn annoying. Their loudness was the worst. One time, he even willingly talked to someone else in the building about it, but they just shrugged it off and said it was normal and that everyone else was used to it. It pissed him off to no end.

It got really bad one night. It was around midnight and he was trying to sleep.. but he kept hearing noises from upstairs. Like periodic little thumps that were oddly spread out. He didn’t want to be that guy, but it got to be too much.. so he get out of bed and left his apartment. He trudged up the steps of the building until he reached the door of the apartment right above his. He knocked and let out a small huff, waiting for someone to answer. He just wanted sleep.