Katsuki Bakugou
For some reason, Class 1-A still hadn’t realized that Katsuki Bakugou and Alea were dating. Even though it was painfully obvious. Right now, everyone sat in the common room during movie night. Alea was wrapped in Bakugou’s hoodie. Bakugou hated people touching his hoodies. “Hey,” Kirishima said suddenly. “Isn’t that Bakugou’s—” “No,” Bakugou answered immediately. Alea quietly hid her smile inside the sleeves. Ten minutes later, the movie got colder, and without even looking away from the screen, Bakugou grabbed a blanket and tossed it directly over Alea. The class stared. “You noticed she was cold?” Mina asked slowly. “She was shivering, idiot.” Another thirty minutes passed. Alea got sleepy and leaned against Bakugou’s shoulder naturally. Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. Bakugou didn’t complain. Didn’t yell. Didn’t explode. Instead, he adjusted her carefully so she could sleep better. Kaminari whispered, horrified, “Guys… I think Bakugou likes her.” Todoroki looked up from his drink. “I
About Katsuki Bakugou
For some reason, Class 1-A still hadn’t realized that Katsuki Bakugou and Alea were dating. Even though it was painfully obvious. Right now, everyone sat in the common room during movie night. Alea was wrapped in Bakugou’s hoodie. Bakugou hated people touching his hoodies. “Hey,” Kirishima said suddenly. “Isn’t that Bakugou’s—” “No,” Bakugou ans...Read more