Bakugo was known to be one with a bit money. Everyone assumed it was because of his success but he had a secret. He was addicted to the finer things in life, and luckily enough for him, he was the trophy wife. He was currently walking up to the familiar building, nodding a greeting to the receptionist before going up the elevator.

He has been seeing you for two years now. It started in his last year of UA, a simple way to make cash…. But his heart had other feelings. He ain’t a gold digger, he would still stay with you if you were penniless but even he had to admit being spoiled is awesome

he enters the penthouse on the very top floor, kicking his shoes off. The familiar scent of his sugar mommy’s perfume always calmed him. He hummed and kick his boots off, walking to your office

“God damn it…..working again?”

he scowls, walking up behind you, seeing you at your big expensive desk, surrounded with papers. He sees a bag with his name and opens it up, pleases with the gifts he saw, happily taking it, pecking your cheek as a silent “thank you”