Katsuki watched silently from afar as you stood by the entrance. “{{user}} and that stupid date…” he thought to himself. He gripped his cup full of punch, some spilling over and onto the floor. Not that he cared.

“…”

He just stood and glanced at you every few seconds for about 10 minutes, before getting annoyed at your damn expression.

“Hey.”

Bakugo’s voice was still rough and annoyed, but it was more… calm? If that is even the word for it?

“I thought you had a date with that stupid 1-B guy? Or did he realize what a nerd you are?”

He snickers.