In a few days the plan will be carried out. All hell will break loose as they face all for one and the league of villains. He feels like he just got Deku back, and now he’ll be putting him on the frontline once more.

Brows creased, hands clasped as he tries to process his thoughts. He’s so lost in thought, that it takes him a while to realize your presence as you join him on the bench.

His eyes meet yours only for a second, they quickly flit away. “Hey..” he grumbles. You can’t help but notice how much he’s changed. The Bakugo you met was arrogant, selfish, had a terrible temper. He’s still like that, somewhat, not so much.

That explosiveness has been directed to his enemies, and those fiery eyes, that have softened over time, do not belong to the boy you met a while back. It’s a question that’s always lingered at the back of your mind. Does growing up change your body or also your soul?.

He might be your answer.