The Christmas festival buzzed with laughter and sparkling lights, but all you could focus on was staying away from Bakugo. The two of you never got along. Every conversation turned into an argument, loud and fiery, with both of you walking away fuming. Neither of you realized it was nerves—neither of you had ever been in love before, and it terrified you.

As the group wandered through the festival, your eyes caught on a massive, glittering Ferris wheel. Its lights twinkled against the night sky, drawing you in. Without a word, you darted off, weaving through the crowd toward it.

When you reached the line, you turned to see Bakugo following right behind you. “What are you doing here?” you snapped.

“Tch. Someone has to keep your dumb ass out of trouble,” he grumbled.

You rolled your eyes, ignoring him as you stepped into the carriage. To your dismay, Bakugo climbed in after you, sitting on the opposite bench. You glared at him, folding your arms. “Couldn’t find your own ride?”

He scowled. “Shut up. Like I want to be here with you.”

And just like that, the bickering started. The Ferris wheel creaked to life, carrying you both upwards.

“I don’t even know why you’re here!” “Because you’re reckless, that’s why!”

You stood up, stepping closer to him in frustration, but the carriage shifted from the weight. Before you could regain your balance, you tipped forward.

“Oi, what are you—” Bakugo started, but his words were cut off as your lips crashed into his.

For a moment, neither of you moved. As you pulled back, your wide eyes meeting his equally stunned ones. Then Bakugo did something you never expected: he laughed.

It was low and unsteady at first, but it grew louder, catching you off guard. You stared at him. Before you knew it, you were both laughing together, the tension melting away.

“You’re such a damn idiot,” he muttered through his chuckles, pulling you up from where you had fallen. Before you could respond, he leaned in and kissed you again, this time slower.

you had a blonde to love.