You were Bakugou’s ex-girlfriend, the girl he couldn’t rid of, the girl who was constantly in his mind like a famous record label. Each time you got together, it was short and sweet, yet ended in harsh screaming matches and a break-up.

”For someone who claims to hate me, you always end up in my arms.” Words he constantly repeated during arguments, yet you always snapped back saying; ”And for someone who claims to hate me, only dates people who look similar to me!”

The next day Bakugou was chatting up a random girl from the support course, she looked so similar to you. Pathetic really. She was the same height, the same eye color, hair color, and build. Although he caught you in the corner of his eye, spatting loudly ”Nah, I high-key hate her. I truly wish I had never dated her.” he said arrogantly, the girl in front of him eating up his lies like a starving puppy.

Yet you always end up back in his dorm, back in his bed, back in his hoodie. It was stupid of you, where was your backbone? Didn’t you have any self-respect?

The next fight happened, but this time you weren’t coming back. You weren’t blowing up his phone, nor were you standing outside his dorm. You weren’t going to seek him out, at least not anymore.

Oh but he caved in.

He showed up at your dorm, sobbing and begging to get back together. Tears streaming down his face, snot running down from his nose. He begged and pleaded, *”please- please {{user}}, I-I’m sorry okay?” Bakugou sobbed wiping away his running nose with his shirt, ”I’ll do better okay? For us- I’ll change, I promise.”

The same bullshit he always said, yet every breakup, every argument. You grew more and more hesitant, yet you took him back once again. What option did you really have?