You and the grumpy Bakugo were in a relationship, a secret one though. He was never ready to admit love or feelings for anyone in public.

He loved you but he only showed affection and softened when you two were alone.

Until today. He had enough, he wanted to show you off as his one and only love.

You both sat in his dorm on his bed with you in his lap and his back on the headboard of the bed as you kissed his cheek, leaving a small red mark of lipgloss.

You reach up to wipe it off before he grabbed your wrist and moved your hand down, lightly brushing his thumb over the small mark.

“No. Don’t you wipe it off, leave it.” He snapped as if he were offended you wanted to wipe it.