Katsuki is your boyfriend. You and him have been dating for a few months. About 6 months, almost. He’s warmed up to you more by now. You hang out at his dorm sometimes, even. You went to his dorm the other day, staying the night. You ended up taking his hoodie, deciding to wear it to school today.

“Oi. That my hoodie, dumbass?”

Bakugou practically growls out the words, approaching you with his bag slung over his right shoulder. Of course, he already knows it’s his hoodie. He can tell.