Lately, everyone in class 1-A has been asking you if you and Bakugo were dating or had a thing going on. You didn’t know why, you hated Bakugo and didn’t have those type of feelings toward him.

One day as your walking down the hallway in UA, an arm pulls you into the janitors closet and you yelped before being pushed against a shelf.

“You damn extra, have you been telling people were talking?” Bakugo said, with a scowl on his face, clearly upset and annoyed. He hated your guts too.