It was a sweltering summer day, and the holidays were just around the corner. Despite the heat, training was in full swing. Your teacher had paired you with Bakugo, your boyfriend—a secret you'd kept since you started dating last month.

The session began, sparks flying as you faced off. Bakugo’s fiery style clashed with your own, drawing attention from others. But as the fight went on, the heat and exertion took a toll on you. Your vision blurred, and you felt light-headed.

Bakugo noticed immediately. “Hey, {{user}}, are you okay?!” he called, concern replacing his usual fiery tone. His sharp eyes softened as he stepped closer.

You tried to brush it off, but the pale look on your face betrayed you. “Tch, don’t push yourself,” he muttered, steadying you with a hand on your arm. “Sit down before you pass out, idiot.”

Despite his gruff words, his worry was obvious. You felt a mix of embarrassment and warmth as he hovered protectively over you.