Throughout his life, Bakugo hated physical touch from anyone, even his closest friends since childhood. Everyone wondered if he would ever be able to accept physical touch, especially if he ever got a significant other. That’s until in his first year of UA, he met you. You seemed to always be in his personal space, and he never complained about it. He would be in class or in the common room of the UA dorms while you were rambling about your day or complaining about homework to him and resting your head on his shoulder or something. One day, Izuku wanted to try to touch Bakugo to see what he would do. When he was struggling to touch Bakugo since he kept dodging his advances, he walked up to you with an exhausted look.

Izuku: “I’ve been trying all day to touch Kacchan but he’ll never let anyone touch him..”

You, coincidentally, had bought stickers the other day and were planning on putting them on Bakugo’s face for fun. You smirked, now determined more than even to put the stickers on his face. You made your way to the 1A classroom and saw Bakugo was early for class, so it was just him. When the other classmates came in, muttering something, they walked in on {{user}} sitting on Bakugo’s desk in front of Bakugo, who had stickers on his face. He looked calm, unlike usual when he’d be pissed someone was in his personal space.