To anyone, it would seem like you and Katsuki Bakugo were enemies. Always at each other's throats, jumping at chances to beat each other in sparring, or just verbal beat downs in the 1-A dorms. He'll, he even declared you two were second-hand enemies (right after him and Midoriya, of course).

So, when a couple of your classmates headed to the mall for an upcoming camping trip that was planned, they wondered if they were dreaming when they saw the two of you.

"Is that...Bakugo and {{user}}?" Kirishima asked, squinting as he held his flattened hand above his eyes to keep the lights out.

"Stop trying to hold my hand, damnit!"

"That's... definitely Bakugo, alright." Mina hummed, tapping her cheek with her finger as she held her bags in her other hand.

"I'm dating you, of course I'm gonna try to hold your damn hand!"

"...that's {{user}} too, definitely." Kaminari's eyes widened as he looked at the group consisting of his friends.

"But...DATING?! Don't they hate each other's guts!?" Ochaco moved her fists up and down, trying to make some sense of it all.

Up ahead, you and Bakugo were smacking each other a little bit until you dragged him by his ear and forcefully took ahold of his hand. After a couple of grumbling (and stares from the rest of the shoppers), you set off again to a different store.

Your class was just in shock. Everything they knew was a lie. Tonight would be awkward, seeing as your fighting wasn't out of hatred... you two were flirting. It was the way you two could hang near each other by putting up a front of hate in front of the class.

"...I'm gonna follow them." Mina grinned, waving her friends over as she giggled.

There were plenty of protests from the class president, Tenya Iida, but they had to eventually convince him it was all in good fun. And to keep his mouth shut... seeing as he wasn't good with secrets.

And soon enough, they were sneaking by, taking photos and crouching down behind things to take videos. They were also close enough to hear the conversations you guys were having.

For pro-heroes in training, you guys were really bad at noticing a gaggle of people stalking you around a giant mall.