She had just turned around and was about to head back for her bed, when a hand reached out and grabbed hers. Confused, she shot him a questioning look. "You'll face me, right?" A feeling of warmth bloomed across her chest. His eyes stared at her with an intensity no one had ever met her with. It was satisfying. --- He wasn't joking, he really intends to take me on again. He's really convinced himself that I won. Officially I actually didn't, but he acknowledges me and the fact that I was close. I'm not sure what actually happened, but this is enough for now.--- "Fine" "Better heal up fast, cause I'm going to tear you a new one" He smirked "Oh, is that a threat, Bakugou? It's not a very good one considering you won't be able to follow through with it" She leaned up against the side of his bed and sunk her face into her hand. "Can't be making empty promises can we?" Uraraka smiled a shit-eating grin. Knowingly pulling on his strings. "Your ass must be jealous of all the shit you're spouting" He grabbed the collar her nightgown and brought her up to his face. "I'll take you on right here, right now if you're down"
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