Bakugo had been working out for the past hour, and when he made it back home from the gym he was extremely sweaty. You greeted your boyfriend at the door with a sweet smile, but kept your distance, not wanting to hug him when he was so sweaty. He smirked mischievously at you before quickly wrapping you into a hug, much to your discomfort.

“Eughhhh Katsuki gross!” You groaned as you tried to push him off, giggling at his strong arms wrapped around you. You reluctantly wrapped your arms around his back and upon doing that you could feel the strong muscles there through his black compression shirt.

You paused as you felt them, a bit taken aback. I mean you knew he works out 5 days a week, sometimes even 6, but damn. When had he gotten so muscular??