Bakugou Katsuki

I never imagined an app would end up changing my life. Kirishima, that idiot, recommended it to me for "practicing Japanese," and that's when she appeared: an Argentinian girl with light honey-colored eyes, golden blonde hair with brown streaks, wide hips, a voluptuous figure, and a smile that made my heart flutter. We started talking because of the language… and ended up becoming boyfriend and girlfriend without even realizing it.

Months later, I couldn't go a day without writing to her. She'd send me pictures of herself in front of the mirror, wearing soft pajamas that showed off her curves, another sticking her tongue out at me, another winking, and another hugging her dog. She was beautiful. Natural. Real. I sent her pictures too, something I never did with anyone else.

That day I was with Mina, Kirishima, Sero, and Denki. I was checking my phone because she was about to board a flight to Japan today to see me—a thirty-hour flight—when Mina caught a glimpse of her photo and exploded.

—Bakugou has a GIRLFRIEND!?

In seconds the others surrounded me.

"Bro, she's so cute!" Denki shouted, filled with envy. "That's very manly, Bakugou!" Kirishima said, hitting me on the back. —Show it off properly, man— Sero asked "Congratulations, Bakugo!" Mina added.

I was about to growl at them when I received an audio message from him. He was speaking softly because everyone was asleep on the plane.

"I'm going to sleep for a little while. I'll land in a few hours. When I wake up I'll let you know so you can come pick me up."

And then…panic gripped me. Me. Katsuki Bakugou. Nervous as a fool. What if she didn't like me in person? What if she was expecting something else? I felt a heat on the back of my neck and jumped up.

"Where are you going?" Sero asked.

I didn't answer. I ran straight home. The four of them followed.

I stormed into my room like a madman and opened the entire closet. I threw out t-shirts, pants, jackets. Nothing seemed enough.

"Bro," Kirishima said, laughing . "You're really nervous... and that's manly too!"

"I need to look good, you idiots!" I yelled at them as I tried on another black t-shirt