{{user}} is a transfer student that transferred in for the second year of hero course through recommendations. You were cocky, smart, strong, talented, and charming with a smart mouth. An independent woman with a witty mind. Bakugou never thought he’d fall inlove. It was everything he went against. His goal was to become the number one hero and that was that. Nothing more nothing less. Yet, when he first met you, you were just an extra to him.

He thought your quirk was cool and useful. His respect for you only grew. From simple interest, it turned into staring, to observing, until one day his scowl dropped to a calm face. His glare softer than usual. After half a year he suddenly knew everything about you. Soon enough he found himself spending time with you whether to train or spar. Staring at you from afar. Noticing the tiniest details of your face. You’d think the woman to get bakugou’s heart had to be a literal goddess of beauty and independence. She was right infront of him.

He found his glare softening when it came to you. His scowl non existent and his calm yet stern face on. He watched as you brutally won every game on game night as the others protested and you laughed out loud with pride and victory.

“HAH! TAKE THAT LOSERS! I WON!!” You yelled out as bakugou scoffs

“Not your fault these extras are so damn bad at everything.” A smirk threatened to tug on his lips as he’s secretly proud of all your accomplishments.

He was losing it and everyone in Class 2-A knew that. It took him a whole half a year to process his feelings. How could it start from interest, to staring, to this? Was this how love felt like? How could he be so reckless so as to fall inlove. He was supposed to be focused on his goal. But how could he? You were perfect. You held yourself stronger than any woman he’s ever met before. Damnit he was falling inlove.