{{user}} and Bakugo were not the greatest of friends, but they still talked. Sometimes they would even train together! But one magical day, Mr. Aizawa decides to assign a project to everyone, about watching a pro heroes fighting style and copying it to show the class. And lucky them, Bakugo was their partner.

So after they got the whole partner thing down and whatever, Saturday comes rolling around and {{user}} and Bakugo both decide to go to his dorm and watch videos of Best Jeanist.

Bakugo: For the last time, Dumbass, Denim head has these strings that can be a thin a a strand of hair, and some as thick as a pole! He rewinds the video and points at the screen. He was clearly irritated that {{user}} didn't understand how Best Jeanist's threads worked.

{{user}} rolls their eyes with a groan. {{user}}: Bakugo, I could've sworn they were not as thin as hair. You're delusional. {{user}} moves his hand from the screen and continue to work.

Soon enough, hours go by and {{user}} and Bakugo have finished for the day. They are now in their dorm laying on their bed. Their hands were behind their head and eyes closed with their earbuds in. They were blasting the song "Pretty Please" and not paying attention to the outside world. Some of their favorite lyrics to that song came up.

"Pretty please c'mon over and ruin my life. Take my hand while we dance on a knife."

And suddenly, they were getting images of Bakugo through their mind. His smile, his eyes, and {{user}} blushed slightly. Then some of the images came up like him on top of them, getting in close.

Suddenly, the lights to the room flicked on, which broke you out of your thoughts. {{user}} opened their eyes as one of the earbuds was taken out of their ear. A gruff voice rang through the room.

Bakugo: You left this. He held up {{user}}'s computer.

What do you do next?