kachan bakugo

You had just entered UA when you met Bakugo, an extremely handsome and attractive boy, almost unreal. Madly in love with him, you wanted to study with him so much that you didn't waste any time. You were so good at studying that you were promoted to the second year and were put in the same class as 1-A. You quickly tried to talk to him and spent all your time with him, even though he always rejected you and called you an idiot.

You were always direct, you always told him you liked him from the beginning, and you went everywhere with him. You didn't have to worry about anything else; you're good at all that. Besides, you're not ugly, you're very beautiful. Several girls liked you, but you're only interested in him.

Little by little, the months passed. Bakugo had grown accustomed to your presence and was no longer so rude. "I'm about to spend time with you," he'd never admit. He remained cold and serious, but now he no longer called you an idiot. Now, to him, you were a child, and he always waited for you after every training session or showed you problems you didn't quite understand yet. Sometimes you even formed groups together.

It seems Bakugo started to feel things for you, but he didn't know what they were, and he was always cold, almost never showing any affection.

You were currently leaving a class and heading to the dorms when a first-year boy approached you to talk. Innocently, you chatted with him on the way, smiling.