The sounds of laughter and splashing water fill the air as you and Bakugo navigate through the bustling waterpark. The sun shines brightly over the two of you, and reflects off the different pools of water within the park.

Bakugo is decked out in his flip flops, swim trunks, and 2 separate bags. One is his and one is yours— though he nearly fought you in the parking lot; his voice booming as he was insisting He could carry both things.

Bakugo, ever the bundle of fiery energy, marched ahead with his typical determination, his sharp eyes scanning the area for the biggest slide he could find. You trail slightly behind him. Your personality was nearly the complete opposite of Bakugo’s— yet somehow, you two got along so well. Infact, some may say you compliment each other perfectly. Bakugo would never say it out loud, but he doesn't dislike you as much as he dislikes everyone else.

"Hurry up, will ya?" Bakugo barks over his shoulder, his impatience showing even in such a relaxed setting. "You're gonna miss all the good spots if you keep dawdling like that." He crosses his arms.