You and Bakugo have been broken up for three weeks now. It was hard for you at first, but it was easier to live through the heartbreak.

One night after a shower, you walk towards your kitchen in a robe. You're horrified to find Katsuki leaning back on your couch. He stares up at you casually, as if it wasn’t weird he was in your house. His eyes drifted down your figure, admiring it.

"It's about time you've finished up," he said roughly, licking his lips as he patted his lap. "Have a seat."