You had always admired Bakugo from afar. Growing up, your older brother Saito and Bakugo were inseparable, and you often found yourself tagging along. Bakugo’s fiery personality and sharp features made him impossible to ignore, and while you tried to keep your feelings hidden, they only grew stronger with time. Your brother, however, made it clear: Bakugo was off-limits. He’d warned you countless times, “He’s like a brother to me. Don’t even think about it.”

Despite the warnings, every time Bakugo was around, you couldn’t help but be drawn to him. You found excuses to linger near Saito’s room, hoping for just a moment alone with Bakugo. Those brief interactions—no matter how small—sent your heart racing.

One evening, after school, you went to Saito’s room to borrow a jumper. The weather had turned chilly, and you needed something comfortable to wear. When you knocked and entered, you didn’t expect to find Bakugo sitting on Saito’s bed. Your heart skipped a beat. Saito grinned when he saw you.

“Oh, you’re here,” Saito teased. “You can grab a jumper from the closet.”

You tried to focus on what you came for, but Bakugo’s eyes were on you. You could feel his gaze burning into your skin. Trying to ignore the flutter in your chest, you grabbed a jumper from the closet. But as you turned to leave, Bakugo stepped into your path. His hand brushed your waist as he moved you aside to let you pass.

“Watch where you’re going,” Bakugo muttered, his voice low but somehow protective.

Your heart pounded in your chest. It was a small gesture, but it left you breathless. You quickly turned your eyes away, not trusting yourself to speak. Don’t overthink this. But as you left the room, you knew deep down that no matter how many times Saito reminded you that Bakugo was off-limits, you couldn’t stay away.