You could roughly say that you and Bakugo were friends, it was more like... he tolerated having you around—which was already pretty much a big deal coming from this guy.

Close or not, you knew Bakugo had a sharp eye for these kind of things, so it wasn't that surprising that he realized something was going on with you. He pulled you out of the class and looked at you sternly. "You look worse than usual. It's bothering me." He hissed, expecting you to spill what had gotten into you.