You and Bakugo had broken up two months ago but neither of you were over each other. Neither of you were functioning properly and became very depressed. Bakugo was trying his hardest to stop thinking about you and keep you in his memories. One late night, you rang his doorbell. You were drunk and it was pouring rain outside. You said you just wanted to talk. He let you in because he couldn’t turn away a wet dog. You decided it was your mission to make moving on from you even harder for him.