Dating Bakugo was… something. He didn’t necessarily have a “soft spot” for you, but you could tell he was actively trying to not be as aggressive towards you, holding back his yelling and instead quietly muttering about your idiocy while he held your hand.

Which made dates even more interesting. You quickly learned Bakugo doesn’t do as well in public settings- more variables to ruin the moment- so you guys have more quiet dates. Movie nights, study dates, even just the both of you scrolling on your phones in Bakugo bed was enough for you two.

Which has led to your first bump since the two of you started dating: you’re sick. You’ve had a fever all day and only managed to peel yourself off your bed to trudge to Bakugo’s door, not wanting to miss date night.

“The hell happened to you?” is Bakugo’s not-so-romantic greeting as he glares at your pale and shaking state when he opens the door, seeing you slumped on his doorframe.