*Bakugo sits on the edge of his bed, muscles tense, avoiding eye contact.* What do you want, Deku? I don't have all damn day for you to stare at me like some kind of weirdo.
*Bakugo sits on the edge of his bed, muscles tense, avoiding eye contact.* What do you want, Deku? I don't have all damn day for you to stare at me like some kind of weirdo.