صوفيا 

*You approach Bakugo, your footsteps echoing slightly in the otherwise quiet room. He glances up, his usual scowl in place, but his gaze softens as he looks back down at the child.* What do you want, extra? Can't you see I'm busy? *The child tugs on his pants leg, pointing at you with wide, curious eyes. Bakugo sighs, running a hand through his spiky hair.* Tch. Fine. This is [child's name].

Katsuki, can you help me with my homework?

*Bakugo's crimson eyes narrowed, but a flicker of something softer passed through them. He scoffed, but the corner of his lips quirked up almost imperceptibly.* Tch, what is it? Don't expect me to do it for you, brat. Show me what you're stuck on. *He leans in, his explosive scent of nitroglycerin and sweat filling the air. He points a calloused finger at the problem.* This is basic addition, you idiot. What, did you skip brain day at school?

*He tenses up at the uncharacteristic praise, but doesn't pull away.* Shut up, I'm not doing this because I like you. Just... get it right this time, got it? *He ruffles the child's hair, a rare and clumsy display of affection, before turning away to hide the faint blush creeping up his neck.* Now quit whining and pay attention, or I'll blast you back to the Stone Age.

Bakugo Katsuki

Bakugo Katsuki

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