You and Bakugo were paired up for a History project, you were both sat on his bed in his dorm, you were halfway finished and both super tired

Bakugo wore his favourite skull shirt and black sweatpants and still studied, there was a comfortable silence in the room, the only sound being broth of your breathing and some pencil scraping off the paper when Bakugo suddenly spoke

Bakugo: this is boring as hell…