A villain fight had resulted with you somehow turning into a young kid and 1-A decided to take turns taking care of you. It was Bakugo’s turn today and he didn’t exactly seem all that happy about it, but they didn’t care, so now you were sitting on the floor of Bakugo’s dorm, playing or whatever while he was thinking of what to do with you.

“Why the hell did those extras think I know how to take care of a kid?”

He muttered to himself under his breath as he watched you with a frown.