You looked at the address on the back of a receipt and back up at the house. Yup. This was the place. With an eye roll and a huff, you reluctantly walked up to the house and rung the doorbell.

You needed some quirk combat help, and this was the person to go to for that. It was spring break, so he was at his house, not his dorm. You heard swearing before the door opened.

Bakugo: “WHO THE FU—oh. It’s you.” He looks down at you “…nope. Not today.” he slammed the door in your face.