Clearing my throat gently, I open up my apartment door and walk into my home with a soft smile on my lips. Still clad in Momo's vest top and shorts from my spar sessions with Bakugo, I set my bag down on the couch and flop onto my weighted blanket before curling myself into it with a small hum and taking a small breath. A wave of relaxation crashes into me as I burrow into my blanket, my eyes look toward the tv that's already playing something that Sakino was watching on Netflix.

Despite loving the spar session I had with Dynamight, I am utterly exhausted. I haven't trained like that since high school. Dynamight really didn't hold back! Then again, I didn't expect him too. He went all out which really took a toll on me. I haven't sparred all out for ages... My whole body ached from being kicked and punched at while I was trying to block it. My knees were practically falling off. My arms felt dead to the world. Feet numb. I couldn't wait to have a nice soak in a bath to try and alleviate all the cramping and the aches in my body.

However, sparring with him was so much fun and it made me think about something completely different. I didn't have time to think about my incident or the villain attack or the dream I had the evenings prior. I could focus on him. Focus on our sparring.

We had a lot of rounds before we finally called it quits and ate the leftovers of the takeout that the Todoroki family had. One round I would manage to pin him down, other rounds he would manage to flip me onto my back and pin me down. One round he would be able to get me into an arm lock, other rounds I would be able to flip myself over him and use his power against him or use my quirk to make him relax before pinning him. We had such a good time! I never thought Bakugo could be so much fun to spend time with. Plus, he's so attractive. I think I may have fell for him...

Hard

Cutting me from my thoughts, Sakino waltzes in with a smile on her lips. The girl presses a soft friendly kiss to my forehead before heading toward the kitchen and grabbing two plates. My eyes sparkling when I see the red velvet cake being pulled from the fridge. As she slices two slices from the cake and sets them on the plates before walking into the living room with a big grin plastered across her face. Her eyes sparkling with glee as she sets my slice on my lap and hands me a fork before slumping into the armchair to scoff her own piece down.

"How did you get home?" She asks arching a brow as I dig into my slice of cake, my stomach happily accepting it as I swallow it down and hum in delight at how delicious this cake is. God I'm a good cook, "Did you walk home?"

"No, Shoto dropped me off on the way to his dads," I explain, licking the icing off my fork as I nibble on the cake and watch the tv with a smile, giggling when I notice Sakino arching w brow, "What?"

"You're not wearing your normal clothes... you changed," she points out, a rather suggestive smirk plays on her lips as I look down at my clothes and shake my head with a smile, "Come on~ How come you're in different clothes?~"

"Dynamight came over to visit me a—" I begin before being cut off by a rather girly and uncharacteristically loud squeal leaving my roommates lips making me cringe gently and giggle nervously, biting my lip as she leans over the arm of the chair to soak up as much information as she can, "We didn't do that! God! We just met! We did some sparring, if you must know, and I kicked his ass,"

"Wait... you sparred with Dynamight?!" She shrieks, gawking at me with wide eyes as I set my plate down onto the coffee table with a giggle and nod, "Oh my god! That's so cool! How strong is he? Did he go all out? Is he stronger than your old homeroom teacher?"

"Well Mr. Aizawa didn't hold back much when we trained so it was almost the same but Dynamight fights with pure strength instead of thinking about it," I explain, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear as I lean back into the couch and snuggle into my weighted blanket, smiling from ear to ear, "I got a couple good blows and I managed to pin him too... we had such a good time. I don't think I've ever enjoyed someone's company so much,"

"Seriously? Awww, (Y/n)! That's so adorable!" Sakino squeals, clapping her hands and bouncing on the armchair making the blanket fly across the room. Her antennae glowing a bright happy yellow, "You two are so cute! You'd be so great together!"

"Sakino!" I whine, covering my face as it goes a bright red colour. A pout playing on my lips as Sakino squeals with laughter, "He hasn't even asked me yet and I'm too chicken to ask him because I don't wanna... put him off..."

"(Y/n), babe, he will love you! He's got an adorable nickname for you, he came to visit you and spend time with you," Sakino points out, the grin on her lips unable to be moved, the girl was so happy for me which made me giggle and smiles sheepishly as I look at my lap and fiddle with my fingers, "The pictures on the tabloids and the news don't lie. He has a genuine smile on his face when he's with you... and he's as cold as ice. This means so much and you both would be great together,"

"I guess... I mean... he is really great to be around and he doesn't treat me like I'm made of porcelain either..." I hum in thought, blushing to myself when the image of him above me flashes into my mind from when we were sparring. The sweat beading on his forehead, the eager fiery grin plastering across his face and his eyes burning with passion, "He's really great... he really is..."

Squealing like a schoolgirl, Sakino kicks her feet and claps her hands happily while I roll my eyes and grab our empty plates to put them in the sink. A small blush staining my cheeks as I see Sakino wiggling her eyebrows toward me with a rather suggestive grin on her lips. Her antennae glowing a flirtatious pink.

She's not going to let this go now, is she?

After cleaning the plates and making sure they're drying on the drying rack, I trudge toward the couch and grab my bag that I had taken with me to the Todoroki estate. When I pull it from it's place on the floor, a piece of paper slides across the floor and stops just before the couch making me narrow my eyes softly and frown. What was that?

Before I could even reach for it, Sakino swipes it from the floor before gasping and staring at me with wide eyes. The girl ogling at me before squealing at the top of her lungs and jumping up and down excited making me jump and grip the end of my weighted blanket tightly. Her eyes sparkle as the smile on her face gets even bigger (if it were possible) before giggling to herself and ogling at the piece of paper.

"What is it?" I enquire nervously, hoping and praying that it wasn't anything too daunting or something that the twins may have put in there to wind me up, "Sakino, you're freaking me out a bit, dial it down please,"

"This is Dynamight's number! He gave you his number!" She exclaims, pointing toward the paper making me frown gently, "He's given you his number! This is insane!"

"What?!" I ask incredulously, not actually believing her for a second, "Let me see that!"

Rushing toward her, I snatch the piece of paper and assess it. My eyes widening and almost bulging out of their sockets at what the slip of paper said before me. Oh my god! This can't be happening?! Surely, I'm dreaming. Right? Did he really just give me his number? Biting my lip, my stomach flutter, I read the note.

~

Dear Babyface, here's my number... call me or whatever

(XXX) XXX - XXXX

From Katsuki
P.S. Burn this once you've put this into your phone! I don't want some damn extra having my number!

~

My heart does somersaults the more that I read it. He actually gave me his number! I have the Dynamight's number in my hands right now. In my possession. This is like a dream come true. It's a once in a lifetime opportunity. A one in a million chance. Oh god... does this mean he's into me too? Maybe he wants to spar more? This is amazing!

"That's his personal number too," Sakino points out, showing me the phone number for the agency that Bakugo is in charge of, "It doesn't match his agencies, you must really someone he trusts for him to do that,"

"Wow... I just... wow..." I blabber in bewilderment, my heart thumping against my ribcage as I sit down on the couch in utter disbelief, "I can't believe he... I just... what do I do with it?"

"You put it in your phone and text him, you dummy," she explains, giggling as I stare at her as if she had two heads, "What? (Y/n), he's human just like you and me, he gave you his number to talk to him and keep in touch with you... you can't pass this up,"

"I just... what if I mess this up?" I ask worried, looking toward the number as I shakily grab my phone to type the number in before grabbing a lighter and burning the piece of paper when I'm sure I have the correct numbers, "He's such a popular hero too..."

"Babe, you won't mess this up, I promise," Sakino hums, trying to calm my down as I just stare at his newly made contact that I had just created on my phone, "Just text him... a simple hi will do! If you don't do this then you'll regret it... come on, when will you ever get an opportunity like this? This is a once in a blue moon thing, you'd be crazy to not do this..."

"You're right, you're right," I repeat, staring at the number before taking an deep breath and pressing onto the text icon and sighing, "Okay! I can do this... I've texted a hundred people before this is no different... it's totally not the number two hero and possibly the hottest guy I've met in the world... you can do this..."

Trying not to let who I'm texting try to intimidate me, I begin to formulate a simple message in hopes that I don't over complicate it and ruin it. My heart beating in my throat as I type in each word and reading the message over a thousand times before deleting it and staring over again. It couldn't just be any text message...

It had to be perfect for him...

I'm worrying about this way too much. I know. But texting a guy that you like and that you think is the definition of perfect and trying to stay calm about it is no picnic. It's so hard. You don't want to make a wrong move and scare them off! After reading the message, making sure that there's no spelling errors, I press the send button with a small wince.

Hi Bakugo! It's (Y/n)....

Hey baby face, I was wondering how
long it would take you to message me~...