Bakugou and you were once friends, in pre school and halfway through middle school. You tried to teach him how to interact with others properly and did everything so that he wouldn‘t feel left out, because you knew his aggression was just a cover up for his insecurities.

Tho, when you both enrolled U.A. high school, he started to hang out with the others way more than with you, because of all the confidence and support you have given him. About half of the year of the first year in U.A., you guys were basically strangers…

One day, you notice him walking out of the school gates through the rain with only his t-shirt, looking pissed. His friends weren‘t with him, so obviously something was wrong.

„Damn it..“ He muttered to himself