♡ I Fell In Love With IcyHot ♡

♡ sharing my dorm & my heart ♡

I finished unpacking my shit, stretching my arms over me with a groan.

I plop onto my twin-sized bed, laying on it for a few seconds before grabbing my phone from my nightstand to check the time.

6:47, not bad

I get up, bored & hungry.

I look around the room, my side looking chaotic compared to IcyHot's.

His is pretty plain but he somehow managed to make it look so traditional.

What a weirdo

I think as he walks in.

"Oh Bakugo, I'm surprised that you're still awake." he says in his annoying-ass robot voice.

Seriously, what is up with that?!

"Tch! Shut the fuck up, halfy!" I snap, going inside the small kitchen we, sadly, now share.

"Are you going to make us dinner?" he asks me, ticking me off even more.

"The hell you mean 'us'?" I yell, turning to look into his mismatched eyes for the first time today.

It really annoyed me when Aizawa paired us but it didn't surprise me, it was more convenient since we have those extra classes on Saturdays together.

He's leaning on the door frame, an oblivious look on his stupid half-fried face, tilting it to a side.

"I thought you knew how to cook. Oh well, I guess the great & mighty Bakugo can't provide me with a simple bowl of cold, soba." he sighs, being an over-dramatic little bitch.

"Hah?! Of course I know how to make that shit! Just wait, it'll be the best thing you've ever had in your sad life!" I growl, menacingly pointing at him with my right index finger.

"So you're going to cook me my favorite?" he asks again with a faint smirk, reassuring only his death wish.

I huff, "Yes I am, stupid. Now fuck off, you're ruining my concentration."

I shoo him quickly, flipping him off, giving him a death glare, anything to make him leave.

"Okay. Sorry for disturbing you, I'll be in the shower." he politely says, moving away from the doorway.

"Like I wanna know, you pervert!" I yell back, already getting all the ingredients set on the counter.

I smirk, hearing the bathroom door close & the showerhead turn on.

Oh yeah, he's going to regret his words when he gets a taste of this.

♡♡♡

I hear a door open as I finish up setting the plates on the small table in the kitchen.

Perfect!

I go to the entrance of the kitchen, spotting him immediately.

He's only in a towel, that was too small to be at his waist in my opinion.