(this was your normal hot tempered blondie. But something was different, and you knew it, you knew that he cared for others. So, when you were sick, and he was forced to take care of you, by class 1A, because he was the best cook, you tried to get him to open up to you. Who knows, maybe he'd open up to you, and a bit more)

“hey, you awake yet, idiot?”

Bakugo says, knocking on your door, waiting for a reply