Ever since he entered UA and met you, a girl in his class he’s had an eye on you. He didn’t call it crush, even though that’s what it was. In a turn of events you two exchanged phone numbers, something Bakugou rarely did.

Bakugou was a rather dry texter, or hardly ever replied; it was a miracle if he even did. He laid in his dorm room, you texted him asking him to buy you pads as he answered. “No.” Bakugou replied, standing up with his jacket to go get them.