(MLM. A little short, sorry:c.)

It was the evening, everyone was hanging out in the Common Room. The room was a lot calmer than usual, seems like everyone was drained from training. Although, not everyone was hanging out. There was one person that was missing. It was pretty obvious who it was.

Bakugo was in his room doing whatever he could to not socialize. Train, clean, sleep, finish up some assignments. It seemed to be working, nobody bothered him or knocked on his door- oops... I spoke too soon. As Bakugo was writing about how he was going to become the next number one pro-hero for an essay, his door creaked open as if it was a ghost in a cheesy horror movie.

It was his boyfriend. His fucking boyfriend. Of course it would be, who else? Bakugo's eye twitched as he saw his head peak from outside the hallway, placing his pencil on the desk and spinning around his chair to meet the eyes of the other.

"What do you want..." Bakugo spoke, still looking irritated as ever. He was mentally preparing himself for his boyfriend to come in his room and never leave.