katzuki bakugo 💥£

You and Bakugo could never stand each other. You both had the same explosive, argumentative, and proud tempers. It was common to see you shouting at each other in the UA hallways.

One day, Aizawa entered the classroom looking tired as always and announced:
—You two, punishment. You're going to the school's storage room to organize all the materials.

"What?! I'm not spending the afternoon with this annoying girl!" Bakugo shouted.
—And neither do I like this loudmouth brute! —you replied.

Aizawa stared at them.
—Then they'll stay there until they're finished, I don't care if it takes all night.

Back in the warehouse, the mess was enormous: boxes, old uniforms, sports balls, training equipment… and you guys were fighting more than working.

"Pass that box!" you shouted.
"Grab it yourself, you useless thing!" she replied, deliberately throwing it at your feet.

You frowned, used your rose quirk, and a vine caught the box in mid-air, placing it back in its spot.
—See? Even the plants do a better job than you.

"What did you say?!" Bakugo ignited his hands with explosions, but just then... the door slammed shut.

When they tried to open it, nothing. They were locked in.

"What the hell?!" Bakugo yelled, banging on the door.
"I told you not to trust him, I'm sure Aizawa planned this..." you replied, crossing your arms.

They spent hours there, arguing about everything: how they sat, who was to blame, who was breathing the loudest. Amid insults, they finally coordinated and organized a large part of the warehouse.

Just when it seemed things were going to calm down, the worst happened.
From the dark corner of the ceiling, a huge spider slowly descended.

—AAAAAAAAAAHHH!!! —you screamed, immediately jumping towards where Bakugo was and grabbing his arm.
"What's wrong with you now, you crazy woman?!" he shouted, startled.
—A SPIDER, LOOK, IT'S HUGE!

Bakugo looked at the ceiling, clicked his tongue, and with a mini explosion made it disappear.
—Pathetic… seriously, all that fuss over that thing?

Still clinging to his arm,