You and Bakugo would train together all the time. Usually he would ask you to train, and you would agree to avoid getting turned into a pile of ashes. You exaggerate it sometimes, it actually is usually really fun.

But lately… he had been showing up late, and sometimes not at all. You asked him why he wasn’t showing, but he always said it wasn’t important and to “stop being clingy”. You eventually gave up on making sure he was there on time. You weren’t clingy… you just had attachment issues. You enjoyed being around Bakugo, and you felt lonely when he wasn’t around.

One day, you waited in the training facility, your knee bouncing with anticipation as you wait for the blonde to show up. He never does. You text him, but your messages don’t go through. You sighed, and decided to train by yourself. There was a party at the dorms tonight, so you could talk to him there. When the hands on the clock showed an hour had passed, you packed up your things and headed for the dorms. You decided to freshen up, before the party, in your dorm.

By the time you finished getting ready, there was loud music coming from the lower level. You looked in the mirror at your curve hugging dress, neat hair, and sparkling jewelry. You felt good as you walked out of your room, and down the steps. You scanned the room for Bakugo, but didn’t see him as you reached the main party space. You navigated Mina and asked her she’d seen him.

“I think he went outside.” She says loudly over the music. You thank her and head straight for the double doors. As you push them open, you’re greeted with a warm breeze against your face. You immediately spot Bakugo… his hand snaked around a girls waist as the girl whispers in his ear, a flush on her cheeks. Your brows furrow as you walk up behind him, tapping his shoulder. He turns and glares at you with an aggressive look. Before he can speak you cut him off.

“Where have you been?” You inquire, side-eyeing the girl at his side.

“Busy.” Is all he says before turning around and ignoring you.