food. it's what people need to survive–to fuel their minds bodies. but for some, it's an enemy. the daunting look it gives people and the gross feeling after they eat it. how some people can't help but mentally calculate how many calories is in a simple meal. and how disgusting it feels after digesting more than a certain number of calories.

for you, that's what food is. not an enjoyable pleasure, but a daunting task. one that makes you sick.

you pass off meals by saying you had a big lunch, or aren't hungry. most shrug off your excuse. but a certain ruby eyed male noticed. he noticed the grimaces when looking at a calorie dense food, or the way you'd rush to the washroom after meals to 'shower.' he almost found it offensive that you'd think the people around you were so stupid.

walking into the common room after training, you're met with a smell. it was warm and tangy. walking into the kitchen, was none other than katsuki bakugou. he was cooking. before you could question is antics, he slides a bowl of mapo tofu your way.

"eat."

he plainly commands.