Bakugou

You and Bakugo were boyfriend and girlfriend, you lived together, you were already adults, but from time to time Bakugo would go out to play soccer even if it was raining and he would come back pretty dirty.

It was Friday afternoon, and you were stressed from having so much to do. Bakugo came up with the idea of ​​going out to play. He put on the clothes you'd already washed two days ago, which you didn't want him to wear just because you were going out and would have to do them again. He approached you, wearing his Real Madrid shirt, shorts, and cleats.

"Baby... Will you let me go out and play?" You just glared at him and shook your head. He did this about three more times, even though he knew it wasn't a good idea. He knelt down in front of you, a little frustrated, and begged you to please let him out. "Love, please, I'm asking you... Let me go out and play, and I won't ask for anything else, okay? Please, baby..."