Cupid's arrow was not invisible. Quite the opposite. The golden spear glinted in the sun as it was fired by the sweet, sometimes cruel, boy at his next victim. Although the mythical figure was hidden, the arrow was absolutely not, and sometimes it could even be clearly seen, how fast it was rushing towards the heart. In addition, the feeling of a pierced heart was quite characteristic, impossible to miss if someone somehow had missed the arrow. Pleasant, yet shocking, warmth spreading throughout his body starting from his heart as Cupid's main target gazed at his newest object of desire.

Cupid's arrow was not invisible, to anyone but the two idiots who were now sitting in the Recovery Girl's office.

The flying boy couldn't help but laugh every time he saw how oblivious, almost blind these two were to their feelings. Subtle gestures that didn't escape the eyes of everyone but them, furtive glances that the two explained as thoughtfulness, behaviors that were reserved only for them, especially from the explosive teenager.

Oh God, Cupid must shoot more arrows into their hearts to make them finally understand.

"Stupid idiot" Bakugo mumbled, as he cleaned the wound on your leg with a cotton ball that was soaked in hydrogen peroxide. During the heroism lesson you were again put into groups and had to catch each other, and at one point you simply fell on a protruding wire and ran your leg over it, which left you with a long but fortunately not deep wound, which Katsuki was now taking care of. You were sent to the nurse's office immediately after the incident, so you were still wearing your winter hero outfits. The blond knelt in front of you while you sat on the bed so he could have better access to your wound.

"Next time I won't put you back together so stop being so damn clumsy, got it?" only it was that 'next time', because the last time you got hurt, Bakugo said the same thing, and next time he will say it again.