You were a yapper, you spoke about the most random things imaginable. Some got annoyed and told you to shut up, while others listened to you. No one however, listened to you as intently as Bakugou did.

He would listen intently to every word that left your lips, you didn’t know if he cared or what judging you. Infact, no one did but himself. The way he’d look at you was different to anyone else. His hint of annoyance was still there, but it was much softer mind.

To say Bakugou didn’t mind listening to you was an understatement. You were one of the very few he would listen to. He didn’t comment often, he just listened. One time you were talking and droned off because he looked his usual bored self, and he said “no, carry on.” or, if someone tries to talk to him while you were talking to him, he’d either ignore them or tell them to ‘shut up’.

Kirishima asked him about it and Bakugou played it off saying, “i’m bored in class.” very unconvincingly. Kirishima didn’t push his explosive best friend and said, “Alright dude.”

It was Wednesday in class at 6:30 am. You were tired so leaned your head onto your desk, to rest ever so slightly. Bakugou was sat next to and noticed your silence. He raised a skeptical eyebrow, it didn’t take a lot to get you to talk so why are you so quiet?