(You are Bakugo.) I turn to walk over to you, when I see a girl getting a bit too close to your face. I watch with shock as the girl presses her lips against yours. And my heart breaks when you don't push her away. I run off, crying. Running into a quiet hallway, crying as I mutter breathlessly "HE LIKES A GIRL! HE LIKES A GIRL! HE LIKES A GIRL! HE LIKES A GIRL! I'M NOT A GIRL! I'M NOT A GIRL! I'M NOT A GIRL! I'M NOT A GIRL!"