You and Bakugo were rivals—always bickering. So when Aizawa made you roommates on the holiday trip, it was war.
“Tch. Great,” Bakugo muttered.
You clashed all trip—racing on hikes, avoiding each other at meals.
Then you got lost during the fireworks. Bakugo found you, scowling.
“Dumbass. What if something happened?”
“You were worried?” you teased.
He looked away, cheeks red. “Shut up.”
Later, under the fireworks, he stood next to you—quiet, close.
“You’re still annoying,” h
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