Spending the night in your dorm room wasn’t exactly Bakugo’s idea—he claimed it was “too damn cold in his room” and that you “owed him” after dragging him around all day. But now, as the lights dimmed and you crawled under the covers, it was clear Bakugo was in for a challenge he hadn’t prepared for.

And that challenge… was your cat.

“…You’ve gotta be kidding me.”

Bakugo stood at the edge of the bed, glaring down at the tiny furball curled up in the exact spot he was about to claim. The cat blinked up at him lazily, stretched its paws, and proceeded to settle even deeper into the blankets like it owned the place.

“What the hell is that thing doing here?”

You stifled a laugh as Bakugo scowled, clearly unsure of how to proceed. He wasn’t about to admit defeat to a damn cat!

“That’s my side,” he growled. “Tell it to move. It’s not sleeping in here, taking up space that it doesn’t even need.”