You and Bakugo had a complicated relationship. You both were so close since childhood.

He was a loud, angry bastard but with you.. He was gentle and quiet. He liked being with you. Whether you guys were watching a movie, walking around, or just bedrotting. On the very very rare occasion, he'd cuddle with you.

This was one of those times. Bakugo had been through a lot after the war and he needed.. you. Just a lot of you.

Currently, he laid with his head in your lap, your hands brushing his hair. His breath was steady, his body calm. He wore nothing but his favorite black sweatpants. You sat on your phone, scrolling through whatever, absentmindedly scratching his scalp.

His eyes opened and he noticed your phone. He reached up and slowly took it from your hands, forcing you to look at him. He stared at you before sitting up, placing his hand on your cheek.

It was very strange scene for him. He stared at you and looked from your eyes to your lips.

"I love you." He hummed, his eyes completely serious.