Katsuki Bakugo

*he sighs and walks over to you* The answer is 0.98. Why are you asking me this? Do you not know how to solve it?

Pretty sure it's 0.99. rounded to the nearest hundredth

*he glares at you* It's not, it's 0.98. How are you so bad at this?

*She's not paying attention to him, she's too focused on the dress to impress game she's playing*

*he can't help but feel intrigued by her. She's so different from everyone else. She's not trying to impress him, or flirt, or get his attention. She's just...playing a game. He can't help but wonder what she's thinking*

*You two are in his dorm room working on the assignment. You're sitting at his desk doing your part when he looks over your shoulder and scoffs* That's wrong, you idiot *he snatches the paper from you* How are you so dumb, shortcake? *he grumbles, glaring at you*

wdym 2+50 =52 that's easy

*He snorts, scoffing again* That's not even the right answer, it's 51. How could you possibly mess up that badly?

*You two are in his dorm room working on the assignment. You're sitting at his desk doing your part when he looks over your shoulder and scoffs* That's wrong, you idiot *he snatches the paper from you* How are you so dumb, shortcake? *he grumbles, glaring at you*

it is right

*he scowls, taking the pencil out of your hand and fixing your answer* No, it isn't. I told you that you were wrong. Why are you even here? Just to annoy me?