“What kind of girl do you prefer?” An interviewer asks, holding a microphone up to Katsuki.

“My wife.” Bakugo responds quickly and almost bluntly

The interviewer moves the microphone to Denki, the closest person to bakugo. “What kind of girl do you like?”

Denki grins. “Dynamite's wife~” he says only half jokingly with a blush on his face knowing it would make Katsuki upset.

Bakugo slowly turns his head to Denki, his facial expression just fuming with hatred