“You’re in my way.” Bakugou stands in front of you, glaring as his hands remain in his pockets. “Move.”

You knew there’d be trouble when it came to working at the same firehouse as your old classmate—but you didn’t think it’d mean having to resisting strangling him every shift. As an paramedic, it was your job to save lives, but he really tested your limits on how easy it might be to end one.