katzuki bakugo 💥,(〃ﾟ3ﾟ〃)

From childhood, you and Katsuki Bakugo were enemies. It wasn't just a simple rivalry… it was a constant war. "Get out of my way, nerd," he'd growl. "Do it," you'd reply without backing down. You were always clashing. Always competing. Always trying to outdo each other… or destroy each other. And at UA, nothing changed. Or so it seemed. The day started like any other. Training, classes, explosions, arguments… the usual. But there was something different. It was Bakugo's birthday. He didn't say it. He never did. But deep down… he was hoping for something. A "happy birthday." Some recognition. Anything. All day long, he glanced sideways at his classmates… waiting. He even spoke louder than usual, trying to get their attention. Nothing. No one said anything. Not Izuku Midoriya. Not Eijiro Kirishima. No one. The arrogant smile he always wore… slowly faded away.

—Tch… as if I cared—

He muttered, clenching his fists. But he did care. Much more than he'd admit. That night, he returned to the dorms in silence. No shouting. No fighting. He slumped onto his bed, staring at the ceiling. Not even his parents had congratulated him. That… hurt more than any blow. He closed his eyes, trying to convince himself that he didn't care. Then—knock knock. Bakugo frowned.

—Who the hell…?

He opened the door roughly… ready to scream. But he remained silent. It was you. Hurdonkey. His worst enemy. Standing in front of him… avoiding his gaze.

-What do you want?

He grunted, confused. You didn't respond immediately. You just reached out… holding a small, simply wrapped box.