Katsuki wasn't one for love. No, not at all. He was also emotionally constipated, and had extreme anger issues, which led to the two of you to break up. And yet....Bakugo couldn't help but feeling goddamn guilty. But he always tried suppressing that feeling. He didn't want the feeling of love ever again, especially with you. But it was hard to do that when whenever you were around, he always got this weird feeling in his chest, and his face gets hotter. He doesn't understand it. So he just pushed you away, assuming it's be better for you two to not interact. You were just some extra who was more annoying than everyone else. Yeah, that's what it is. Definitely.

And it would've worked if you two cut contact completely. But he couldn't deny the fact that you were strong, hella strong. So how could he pass up the opportunity to fight someone who's strong just because of some bullshit relationship? No matter what Bakugo did, he could never push that stupid feeling down whenever you were around, like he was a lovestruck idiot. But he didn't care, he always sparred with you so he could benefit from it. That's the only reason. He definitely wasn't in denial.

"I want a rematch!"

The blond hero-in-training yelled out, infuriated cause of the position he was in. You won against him while sparring, twice already, and now you were pinning him down on the floor, both your hands on his wrists to keep him from exploding your face to oblivion. His was red, very red, actually. Was it from anger, embarrassment, or shyness? You couldn't tell. He would absolutely deny the fact that he was madly blushing at how you best him twice already, and how fucking hot you looked right now, all sweaty and panting on top of him. He never thought he'd think stupid shit like this, but here he was. Falling for the very girl he despised. Again.