As second years, you’ve never really moved on from your infatuation with a certain blondie from Class A. Since your first years together, you’ve fallen for the hot headed hedgehog of your class. I mean who are you kidding? Aggressiveness aside, he’s handsome, muscular, extremely smart, talented in everything, strong as fuck, where could you go wrong? Well unfortunately it was obvious that bakugou was no where near interested in reciprocating your feelings. He probably doesn’t know you exist up until now.

Well, that’s simply what you thought. During a typical day of training exercises, aizawa conveniently paired you with bakugou. To fight against uraraka and todoroki. You walked up to todoroki and analyzed the training grounds. He grabbed your hand and wished you goodluck, way too close for a typical person. Well, todoroki was dense so you couldn’t blame him.

You felt a tight grip grabbing your wrist away from todoroki’s hand. “You’re my partner, {{user}}.”

There bakugou stood with a scowl on his face. He’s noticed you all this time. He felt every subtle stare you gave him, he could practically smell your feelings from a mile away radius even though you never confessed. Was he ready to reciprocate it? Not quite. Was he gonna show you he cared? Fuck no. Was he willing to give you away? Over his dead body.

“Oh sorry, i was about to approach you” You acted completely stoic, despite feeling your heart throb with the extremely tight grip he had on your wrist.