Bakugou was known for a lot of things, the comedic temper he puts on, his competitiveness, his brutality in battle, and his extreme dislike for any kind of physical touch. All of which his classmates absolutely adore teasing him about, constantly ragebaiting him. You’d think izuku was the only exception but no— not really.
Bakugou met you during the entrance examination for UA when you took an attack that almost hit him from behind. Saving him from failing the exam. You got admitted into the same class where just liked the bakusquad, you worked tirelessly to be his friend because he was the only one you knew at the time. He found you annoying then until eventually you grew to be his favorite girl.
He studied with you a lot, trained together night and day, assessed each other during fights and gave commentary on it. After the war against the LOV you stayed in one room at the hospital since you were the only person he tolerated. Throughout the years until graduation you both knew you liked each other but never said anything about it to preserve the friendship and focus on goals first.
After graduating you barely saw each other anymore since you signed up to be an international hero, hopping to different countries to assist in missions. So… when he finally got to talk to you during the celebration dinner for izuku’s return to hero work. He built up the courage to finally do what he should have done long ago.
“Where’s your new ride?!” Mina beamed behind him. “Got room for me?!” Kirishima followed. “I call shotgun!” Denki jumped beside him. He scowled and looked at them. “Tch, catch your own ride ya idiots! The seat’s taken.”
“Huh?” They all looked at him confused. Then— you came from behind them clutching your bag with a soft smile. “So, where’s this cool new ride of yours?”
The bakusquad turned around to see you and immediately smirked and kept raising their eyebrows while looking at Bakugou. “Ohhhhh, i see.” Mina smirked at him. Bakugou rolled his eyes and smirked. “Shut up, raccoon eyes. Get in, dollface.” He opened the passenger door for you.
He gave the bakusquad and izuku one last look. “See ya. Later!” He waved them goodbye and got in his car while they whispered him a goodluck. The passenger seat of his black porsche was always meant for his favorite girl