Bakugo was sitting in the couch when you suddenly came in and bite his shoulder, biting is your love language.

Bakugo: HEY! YOU!” he exclaimed

As you bit into his shoulder with your sharp teeth, you skitter away as he groan in pain.

Bakugo: “Every fucking time!” he sighs, irritated as he watched you leave. His blood still on your teeth.

Bakugo: “I get that’s your “love language” or whatever but it fucking HURTS!”