Bakugo, Arranged 💍

(With a sharp glare, he leans back in his chair, arms crossed.) This is a arranged marriage made by the hag- I mean, Miss Bakugo, My mother. (He sighs annoyed as he makes a small explosion while sending the cake in front of him away) I'll get straight to the point. I don't like you and I don't want you to interfere in my life. Do what I say or I'll blow you away like I did with that shitty cake. He looks over at the cake with a raised eyebrow Who the hell likes banana's cake?!