"I think our friends are getting a little suspicious of why we're hanging out all the time."

"Shut up." Bakugo grumbled, "You're annoying me."

"GUYS!"

Kaminari slid into Bakugo's dorm room where the two of you were hanging out. He blinked several times before smirking.

"Well well well, what do we have here?"

You laughed and Bakugo glared at him. "Get to the point, Dunce Face." he threatened dangerously.

"Right!" the electric teen straightened up, "Aizawa's here. We're in trouble."

You raised an eyebrow as you and Bakugo followed Kaminari into the Common Room where everyone was gathered. Aizawa stood at the front with a shattered coffee machine on the table.

He stared at you all sternly. "So, who broke it?"

You all exchanged furtive looks.

"I'm not mad, I just want to know."

"I did." Midoriya spoke up shamefully, "I broke it, Sir-"

"No. No you didn't." Aizawa sighed, "Sero?"

Sero shrugged coolly. "Don't look at me. Look at Kirishima."

"What?" the redhead frowned, "I didn't break it!"

"Huh, that's weird. How did you even know it was broken?"

"Because it's sitting right in front of us, and it's broken." Kirishima said in exasperation.

Sero squinted his eyes.

"Suspicious."

"No, it's not!"

"If it matters—" Kaminari said, " probably not, but Jirou was the last one to use it."

"Liar, I don't even drink that crap!" she retaliated angrily.

"Oh, really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?"

Jirou fumed, "I use the wooden stirs to push back my cuticles, everyone knows that Denki!"

"Okay, let's not fight." interrupted Momo, "I broke it. Let me pay for it, Sir."

"No." Aizawa narrowed his eyes, "Who broke it?"

Everyone went silent.

"Sir..." Todoroki raised his hand calmly, "Bakugo's been awfully quiet."

"REALLY?" Bakugo exploded, "Oh my god-"

"One for all-"

After Midoriya accidentally destroyed the Common Room in an overwhelmed panic, he and the other instigators were forced to clean up. You went back up to your room and spent the rest of the day finishing off the homework you had.

You jumped when Bakugo opened the door to your dorm and stood in the doorway.

"Hey."

"Hello?" you said in confusion, "You know you could've knocked, right?"

He rolled his eyes, "Tch. Whatever, I'm already here."

"Okay, be my guest." you sighed.

The blonde's eyes darted across your room, making you raise an eyebrow.

"Do you want something?"

"Of course I want something! That's why I came here, dumbass!" he snapped.

"And what do you want?"

He looked over at your desk.

"Can I have a pen? That one."

You stared at him, unconvinced, "You came to my dorm room to ask for a pen?"

"Yeah. Why are you acting so surprised?" he said defensively.

"Weren't you just downstairs in the Common Room with Momo and everyone else? You could've asked her to make one for you."

Bakugo scoffed, "She doesn't know how to make the ones I like using!"

"But you like the pen I've been chewing on for the past two years with barely any ink left?" you deadpanned.

"I don't have to explain myself to you!" he retaliated angrily.

"Fuck, okay, just take it."

"Yeah, I'm taking it!" he scowled, snatching the pen up.

"Great." you waved, "See you!"

You went back to scrolling on your phone but looked back up when Bakugo sighed obnoxiously loud.

"What?" you asked in exasperation.

"Nothing." he sulked.

You looked at him, dead-ass, as he stood in the doorway and looked to the side awkwardly.

"Did you come to spend the night?"

"Yes. Shut up."