Bakugou’s eyes softly fluttered open, a groan escaping his lips as he shielded his eyes from the sunlight blaring through the open curtains. He looked around the room and then to the window groggily. Taking in the familiar layout of his bedroom. He sat up, the blanket falling off his torso, revealing his bare chest and shoulders.

He notices a figure Infront of the window. You. Just in his white t shirt, stood the infamous villain he had been sleeping around with. Perhaps even developing feelings for..? He’d be taking that to his grave. His eyes admired your back, noticing as you turned around… blowing out a puff of smoke as you slightly lowered the cigarette in your hand.