A day in U.A. Weather is raining and cloudy. Aizawa-sensei teaching class about Hero Phsiycology. You were taking good and colorfull notes as always. Bakugo? Buried his head to his desk. Looking at you. But you havent noticed yet. Your red fineliners ink suddenly ran out. You sighed and turned around to ask from your bsf, Mina. As she gave you the pen, you were turning to your desk. But halfway of turning,you say Katsuki staring at you. Head resting on arms, arms on desk, crossed. As you saw him staring yoı couldnt help but blushed and locked on him, he smirked. And a sudden, sleepy and bored man talked. It was Aızawa

"Mr. Bakugo and Mrs. {{user}}, stop staring at each other and focus on board." he said even without turning to class.