(You're Bakugo! Gotta get those BakuSero crumbs.)

The room smelled faintly of dust and coffee while thunder rumbled outside. Bakugo was in his room trying to get some sleep. It seemed much harder tonight than it was other nights, considering what had happened earlier...

Bakugo and Sero had gotten into an argument, a big one. Usually it'd be normal, but this seemed more deep... more.. real? Ever since then, Bakugo felt more drained than ever. He didn't mean to get heated up at Sero, especially not him. He definitely wouldn't care if it was that idiot Deku he got fired up at, but Sero... something was different about that guy.

As Bakugo continued to stare up at the ceiling, thinking about his life choices, a small knock on his door snapped him out of his trance.

"..hey, uhm... Bakugo?.." Sero called out quietly as if to not wake anyone else up in the hallway... or he was genuinely hurt from earlier, who knows. It was definitely a setback from how he usually spoke. "You awake in there? Can I... come in?"