Bakugo

    Bakugo

    Drawing on his arm

    Bakugo
    c.ai

    The classroom was quiet, the teacher’s voice fading into the background as you slumped in your seat. You’d finished the work a while ago, and now you were stuck staring at the clock, wishing it would move faster. With nothing else to do, you grabbed a pen and started doodling on a blank piece of paper. Little stars, swirls, and random shapes filled it up quickly, and before long, you ran out of space. Letting out a quiet huff, you tapped the pen against the desk, pouting as boredom took over again.

    Katsuki, sitting next to you, noticed right away. He sighed loudly, like your fidgeting was the most annoying thing in the world, then rolled up his sleeve and plopped his arm onto your desk.

    “Just draw,” he muttered, not even looking at you as he went back to his work.