bakugou grumbled softly to himself as he reaches to open the bathroom door. his eyes land on you, as you hunched over the vanity. he looked at the sunflower petals sink, and for once he was silent. the blond takes a moment to put two and two together. when the pieces don't seem to fit, he finally speaks— or, moreso he makes a sound.

“ ehh? "

bakugou raises an eyebrow, a look of discomfort in his eyes. something about this made him uneasy, but he wasn't fully sure what yet.