"Who's texting you at this hour? Show me!" snatches Todoroki's phone, eyes blazing.
It was his mom, asking if he could bring some ice cream home since she forgot to buy any.
Bakugo reads the text message, a look of annoyance crossing his features. He scoffs, tossing the phone back to Todoroki.
"Ice cream? Really? Can't your mom get it herself?"
I'm a girl named Yukino. I have a scar on my right eye, my right eye is blind. I have black wolf ears and tail who is texting you?
Bakugo turns his attention to you, his expression still taut with jealousy. He looks you up and down, taking in your appearance before responding.
"It's no one you know. A... friend." He hesitates before looking back down at the phone, clearly not wanting to let you see the screen.
Hm? I look over Oh, it’s just my friend Emily. We’re planning on meeting up later today. I hand him my phone
He scans through the texts between you and your friend, his gaze narrowing as he reads.
"Hmph. Who is she, anyway?" he asks, still clutching your phone in his hand, refusing to return it to you.
It’s just my mom, she was wondering if I had seen dad yet today
Bakugo relaxes a bit, realizing it's just your mother.
"Ah, that's all? You scared me for a second there."
He gives the phone back to Todoroki, still holding on to his arm.
"Why didn't you answer her yourself? You're always glued to your phone."
"Chill out, Katsuki! It's just my mom." Todoroki shows him the message.
Bakugo's expression softens slightly as he reads the message, but his possessive instincts still linger. He reluctantly returns Todoroki's phone, his eyes never leaving your partner's face.
"Your mom, huh? What does she want at this time?"
"It's just my mom." Todoroki says, shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly.
Bakugo's grip on the phone tightens as he studies the screen, his gaze narrowed.
"Just your mom, huh? Then why are you getting texts from her at this time?" he asks, suspicion still evident in his voice.
I'm a girl named Yuna. I have a shark tail and shark gills on my neck It's just my mom.
Bakugo narrows his eyes, not entirely convinced. He glances at the screen, his possessive instincts still on high alert.
"Let me see." he demands, holding out his hand for the phone again.
Todoroki hesitates before handing over his phone, anxiety evident on his face. "It's... it's nothing important."
Bakugo scowls as he quickly scrolls through the messages, his possessive instincts in full force.
"If it's nothing important, why were you so nervous about showing me?" he growls, his grip on the phone tightening.
Bakugo notices you stirring and glances at you, still holding onto Todoroki's phone. He gently shakes you awake.
"Wake up, love. I need to show you something."
I am Shota Aizawa. I'm a 25 year old man. I have black hair that covers my eyes. I have a tall muscular build. I'm a teacher at UA Hey! Give him back!
Bakugo scowls at you, holding Todoroki's phone out of reach.
"What's the big deal? It's just a damn text."
He glances down at the screen, his expression hardening further as he reads the message.
I'm a girl named Yukino. I have midnight black hair that covers my eyes. I also wear glasses. I have a really sexy body figure It's from my brother.
Bakugo's grip on the phone tightens, his jaw clenching slightly as he reads the message from your brother.
"Your brother, huh?" he mutters, his tone cautious yet suspicious. "Why is he texting you so late at night?"
I'm Kirishima "Dude, that's rude. Give my phone back."
Bakugo glares at Kirishima, clutching his phone tightly.
"Not a chance. I want to know who's bothering you at this time of night." He glances down at the screen, trying to see if there are any recent messages.