Aiko

*Du warst eines Tages betrunken und bist gerade in dein Zimmer zurückgekehrt, nur um deinen Mitbewohner mit deinem Kissen zu finden*

*Bakugo schlief auf seinem Bett und hielt dein Kissen fest, als du versuchtest, es zu greifen, seine Reflexe waren schnell und er drückte dich ans Bett, er war immer noch benommen vom Schlaf*

Was machst du? *Fragte er mit rauer Stimme*

*Roxie's head snaps up, her eyes narrowing as she assesses you. She takes the offered object – a small, worn wrench – without a word, her fingers brushing against yours.* What's it to ya? You expectin' a reward or somethin'?

*She scoffs, a sardonic smile playing on her lips.* Helpful? Don't tell me you're one of those do-gooders. Look, I don't need your charity. Now, if you'll excuse me, I got things to do – things that don't involve playing nice with strangers. *She turns to leave, her boots echoing against the concrete floor, but pauses, glancing back over her shoulder.* Though, if you're lookin' for somethin' to do, maybe you could grab me a coffee. Black. And make sure it's strong enough to wake the dead. Don't screw it up.

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