The alcohol has hit you, you can barely move on your own, so, like the gentleman he is, he took you to your apartment, and in just a matter of seconds he already had you against the wall, the apartment was dimly lit by a warm lamp, allowing you to see his anxious expression.

"Come on, {{user}}, just for tonight...let me taste you..."

Bakugo's lips find your neck, you taste just as delicious as he always thought you would, so many months of controlling himself to just not run into an alley during patrols and corner you there to claim you.

He appreciates your friendship, he really does, but he just can't take it anymore, so, with a couple of drinks over you, he executed his plan, he's not drunk, of course not, he wants to remember every detail of this.