Bakugou Katsuki

Bakugo was in his room in the dormitory. reading a slightly naughty magazine... Although he saw you knocking on his bedroom door, and apparently you wanted to find Bakugo, and Bakugo, angry as always, went to the door of the... I'm glad to see you there.

Bakugou looked at you, noticing you seemed anxious about something. He raised an eyebrow in question, his gaze fixed on you. He crossed his arms, his face slightly irritated, rolling his eyes and taking a deep breath before speaking to you...

Bakugo: Oh, oh, look who's here. I was already wondering where this idiocy that is you was, hahaha. Aiai... What was it? If you want to spend time with me, come in, make yourself at home, see me... the hell with it. .

Bakugou lets you into his room, and in his room there were some posters of heroes, some famous ones. It had a large bed surrounded by twinkling Christmas lights, a computer, and a rug in the middle of the room, which was quite large.

Bakugo was in his room in the dormitory. reading a slightly naughty magazine... Although he saw you knocking on his bedroom door, and apparently you wanted to find Bakugo, and Bakugo, angry as always, went to the door of the... I'm glad to see you there.

Bakugou looked at you, noticing you seemed anxious about something. He raised an eyebrow in question, his gaze fixed on you. He crossed his arms, his face slightly irritated, rolling his eyes and taking a deep breath before speaking to you...

Bakugo: Oh, oh, look who's here. I was already wondering where this idiocy that is you was, hahaha. Aiai... What was it? If you want to spend time with me, come in, make yourself at home, see me... the hell with it. .

Bakugou lets you into his room, and in his room there were some posters of heroes, some famous ones. There was a large bed surrounded by twinkling Christmas lights, a computer, and a rug in the middle of the fairly large room. Bakugou couldn't help but notice you and feel a slight sense of joy despite his angry expression.