You and Bakugo had grew up together and he treated you as he did everyone else. Rude, mocking, taunting.

He didn’t care. It’s not like he liked you..right?

That might be mistaken.

As he walks into the break room after training to see you and Kirishima holding hands as he plopped down onto the couch rather ungracefully.

He glared at the intertwined hands and his own clenched as a green beast made its way into his chest.

He sat down next to Kirishima and glared at him slightly with a scowl.