katzuki bakugo (ノ｀Д´)ノ彡┻━┻

Ever since they were kids, Katsuki Bakugo and Hurdonkey couldn't stand each other. It wasn't just a simple rivalry… it was a constant war. If one ran, the other ran faster. If one yelled, the other yelled louder. And if one won… the other swore revenge the next day. At U.A. High School, things didn't improve. They were the same: arguments, challenges, explosions (almost always Bakugo's fault), and glares filled with hatred. "STOP FOLLOWING ME, IDIOT!" Bakugo would yell. "LIKE I WANT TO, EXPLOSIVE!" Hurdonkey would retort. But everything changed… a little… when U.A. organized a two-month training camp. The place was huge: forest, rivers, combat zones… and shared dormitories. And that's where the trouble started. "Room 12… Bakugo and Hurdonkey," Aizawa read without emotion. Silence. "WHAT?!" —they both shouted at the same time.

The first night, after an exhausting day of training, they both entered the room without speaking; the tension was palpable. Hurdonkey threw himself onto his bed. "Don't even look at me," he said. "I don't want to," Bakugo replied, turning his back on him. Everything seemed peaceful… until bedtime. Hurdonkey was half asleep when he heard a faint rustling of fabric; he turned his head… and saw him. Bakugo… was… putting on pajamas. But not just any pajamas: they were pink, covered in Hello Kitty. There was a second of silence… and then—HA ... Hurdonkey kept laughing, practically gasping for breath. "IT'S COMFORTABLE, YOU IDIOT! AND I DIDN'T HAVE ANY OTHERS!" "SURE, SURE! I BET YOU HAVE A STUFFED ANIMAL TOO!" Bakugo glared at him, a mixture of fury and embarrassment in his eyes. "I SWEAR IF YOU TELL ANYONE ABOUT THIS... I'LL EXPLODE YOU!" Hurdonkey tried to calm down... but every time he looked at the pajamas... he started laughing again. "I can't... I can't..."