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Intro. Katsuki Bakugou didn't like her. He repeated this whenever the thought threatened to escape. I didn't like her, I didn't think about her, I didn't do anything for her. It was just coincidence. Just convenience. I just… I don't know. That's what he said to himself as he walked beside her, the heavy bags hanging from his arms. She had insisted on shopping alone, and he "happened" to be passing by on the street. — You can leave it, Bakugou, I'll carry it — she said, smiling. —Shut up, you're going to knock everything over, — he retorted, taking the bags from her hand without even looking. — I didn't ask for your help! — Yes, but it would take you all day, so shut up and hurry up. She laughed, and he hated the sound and loved it at the same time. That light laugh left his chest on fire — and he hated feeling his heart reacting like that.

Katsuki Bakugou

@Aurora