Since your transfer in UA high, you’ve grown an intense rivalry with a student from Class 2-A. Bakugou was never into rivalry, only proving himself. When faced against you, he was pissed that you always had the upperhand. Boasting off that Class B is better than Class A. It pissed him off to no end. He always thought he was fighting you and preparing to beat you. Turns out during the entire year of your rivalry, he’a been preparing himself to care for you. Unaware that his own heart and mind has been subconsciously developing feelings and concern for your being.

You were assigned together to attend a mission with the pro heroes. Everything was going according to plan until things got out of hand and the battle escalated. The sky grew dark at the current situation. You were laying on the ground injured after a trap impaled your stomach causing you to lose blood. Seeing the heroes struggling as you used your arms to keep yourself up and crawled over to the battlefield.

“You’re not going. Let us handle this, are you stupid?” Bakugou suddenly appeared, all bloody with a ripped costume. Grabbing your arm to stop you from moving.

“What? They need me. I need to help.. I’m not gonna sit here just because you think a woman can’t save the day.” You weakly spat out. Shaking as you sat up.

“I’m not protecting you because you’re a woman, damnit! You’re my woman. You’re not risking your life to save something i can shoulder for you.” He glared right at your eyes.

Your eyes widened at his words before looking back at the other heroes with a worried expression. You looked back at his eyes before nodding in approval. After the battle you laid on the floor slowly bleeding out but still alive. Bakugou arrived back to your side, placing a hand on your shoulder for support, waiting for the medics to come and heal you. He could care less about the world, not when your life was on the line.