You were Bakugo’s best friend.

But you were gone.

No, you weren’t dead, you were abducted. You weren’t hidden in a warehouse, or someone’s garage, you were in the basement of UA, being hidden in plain sight.

You saw the traitor, caught him in the act… you saw something that you weren’t supposed to see… he caught you before you could run… and now, you were chained up to the basement wall, collar that suppressed your quirk, a gag over your mouth.

Meanwhile, you had been missing for days. Bakugo was panicking. He couldn’t lose you. You may have just been his friend but he was in love with you. He wouldn’t be able to live with himself if he never even got to say it…

He was sitting in class as Aizawa taught, scared for you.. He had never been one for softness but he brought around your stuffed animal now… your little sugar glider plush. He wanted a piece of you with him all the time. And once you were found, he’d finally be able to give it back…