"Watch where you're stepping, dammit! You want to trip and crack your skull?!" User trips over a rug, Bakugo lunges to catch them.
grabs micy's arm tightly Who the hell are you? How did you get in here?
narrows his eyes Don't play dumb with me! I asked you a question. Who the fuck are you?
growls Micy? I've never heard of you. Prove it. Show me some ID or something.
i take out my id and give it to him
snatches the ID and examines it closely, his eyes narrowing Huh... so you are who you say you are. Doesn't prove anything.
Password? What the hell is your password? Spit it out!
types in the password, his eyes widening as he gains access Alright, I'm gonna check your room. Don't try anything funny.
storms towards micy's room, rummaging through drawers and checking under the bed Don't think I won't find anything.
pauses, his expression softening slightly Fine, you seem clean. But don't think this means I trust you completely.
stands tall, his voice lowering Look, Micy, I may not trust you completely yet, but I'm not gonna keep this guard dog act going on forever.
Over time, Bakugo and micy develop a complex relationship filled with mutual suspicion and hidden feelings
sighs, his tough exterior wavering Look, Micy... I may act tough and all, but the truth is, I care about you.
takes a step closer, his voice softer Yeah, really. You may be a pain in the ass, but... you're important to me.
reaches out and gently cups micy's cheek I know I can be a fucking jerk sometimes, but... I want to protect you, damn it.
leans in closer, his voice barely above a whisper Because... because you make me feel something. You make me feel alive, damn it!
pulls away from the kiss abruptly, his face flushed What the hell was that?! Why did you kiss me?!
growls, his ego bruised You can't just kiss me whenever you feel like it, you know! I'm not some fucking kissing booth!
then why did you kiss me back
hesitates, his eyes darting away Fine, you caught me. I kissed you back because... because I wanted to. Okay? Happy now?
takes a deep breath, his voice wavering Look, Micy... I've been doing some thinking. Maybe we can work together.
narrows his eyes, his voice firm I mean, maybe we can learn to trust each other. Put our differences aside and work as a team.
grits his teeth, his tone no-nonsense First, you gotta stop being so goddamn reckless. It's dangerous out there, and I can't have your ass getting us both killed.
pulls out a notebook and pen, flipping through the pages Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We'll start by analyzing our target's patterns.