𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍, staring dumbly at the frowning face of Bakugou Katsuki. He was standing in front of you, dressed in pyjama pants and a black tank top and sporting even messier hair than usually.

All indications that the boy had just crawled out of bed and decided to come and knock on your door in the middle of the goddamn night for whatever reason.

And all of that because…well, why even?