katzuki bakugo ಡ ͜ ʖ ಡ

From childhood, Katsuki Bakugo and Hurdonkey hated each other.
It wasn't just a simple rivalry: it was constant, intense, personal.
At U.A. High School, every practice ended in shouting and explosions. Bakugo called her weak; Hurdonkey called him arrogant. They competed for everything, and neither was willing to back down.
They were enemies. They always had been.
That night, in the dorms, Bakugo was alone in his room.
Sitting on the bed, with his gaze lowered.
It was his birthday.
And nobody had remembered it.
He clenched his teeth, annoyed… but still, a tear fell.
—Tsk… what nonsense…
She went outside to clear her head, but as she opened the door to the common room—
-SURPRISE!
The lights came on.
Everyone was there: decorations, laughter… a cake.
Bakugo remained silent, confused.
-That…?
"You have Hurdonkey to thank," someone said. "She planned everything."
Time seemed to stand still.
Bakugo turned his head… and saw her.
Hurdonkey stood in a corner, avoiding looking at him, with his arms crossed and his face red.
"It's not a big deal..." he murmured.
—And the gift is yours too —they added.
They handed him a box.
Bakugo opened it… and his eyes widened.
It was the perfect support equipment for his explosions. The one he always wanted… but it cost a fortune.
More than 10 million… almost 13 million in total, with modifications.
—This… is impossible…
"He had it painted in the colors of your suit," they said. "It's unique."
Bakugo was speechless.
Then, without meaning to, he noticed his bandaged hand.
—You got burned…
Hurdonkey looked away.
—The cake is your favorite flavor… it wasn't going to turn out perfect on its own.
Bakugo looked at the cake… and then at her.
Silence.
She walked slowly until she stood in front of her lifelong enemy.
—Why did you do all this…?
She clenched her fists, proud, without looking at him.
—Because… someone had to do it, idiot.
Bakugo watched her for a few seconds.
And for the first time… there was no anger.
-…Thank you.
Hurdonkey looked up, surprised.
I smile - you're welcome, idiot