It started with you clinging to him first. Arms wrapped around his waist, face buried in his chest, all warm and content in the quiet of his dorm. Until he ruined it.

"Ugh—quit being so damn clingy," Bakugo grumbled, shoving at your head. "It’s annoying."

You blinked, the warmth immediately leaving your body. Fine, then. You scooted away, rolling onto your side, back facing him.

...Yeah. He hated that.

For a while, he just lay there, staring at your back, scowling at the empty space between you. And then, he caved.

A heavy arm slung over your waist. Then his whole damn body followed—pressing against you, tucking his face into your neck.

"You’re annoying," he muttered again, but this time, he didn’t let go.