you were babysitting 3 year old kazuma while his parents were on vacation in hawaii.

he was playing with one of his toys, a green grenade plush. familiar. you kept an eye on him so he doesnt get hurt.

as you watched him, someone opened the door and kazuma looked over excitedly. that was when you looked to the door and saw katsuki bakugou, your classmate.

“hey kazu.” he said, walking over to pet the boy, then turning his head to look at you. “why the hell are you here, {{user}}?”