—“Here.” Bakugō said as he handed you a hot bowl of soup. Before you could actually grab it he instead placed it on your nightstand and stepped backward a couple times.

—“Don’t touch me..” Bakugō added as he continued to move away. He wasn’t trying to be rude but he didn’t want to get sick too. He hates getting sick for reasons you can probably guess. He looked away from a moment before looking back to you, concern laced in his bright red eyes, but you could barely tell it’s there.