"What the hell is this mountain of my shit doing here?!" kicks the door shut behind him, arms crossed, glaring.
I just thought you might need them later, Bakugo.
Bakugo snatches one of his hoodies from the pile, face flushed with anger. I don't need your damn charity! Stop treating me like some charity case!
I... I just wanted to keep something of yours close.
Bakugo's glare intensifies, his fists clenching. That's just stupid. You don't need my crap to feel close.
I... I just wanted to feel close to you.
Bakugo snatches one of his hoodies from the pile. Feel close to me? By stealing my stuff, WhisperingVoyage?
I-I just wanted to keep something of yours around...
Bakugo grabs one of his hoodies from the pile, inspecting it closely. You can't just take my stuff like this, WhisperingVoyage.
I was just...taking care of them for you.
Bakugo's eyes narrow as he clenches his fists. I don't remember asking you to be my damn laundry service.
I-I just wanted to keep them safe for you.
Bakugo grabs one of his hoodies from the pile, his eyes full of annoyance. You think I can't take care of my own shit? Pathetic.
I...I just wanted to keep something of yours close.
Bakugo narrows his eyes, clearly annoyed. You should've asked, dumbass! Why are you acting like a goddamn stalker?
I just thought you might need them back... eventually.
Bakugo grabs one of the hoodies roughly You thought wrong. I don't need your pity.
I just... I like having a piece of you with me.
Katsuki Bakugo grabs one of his hoodies from the pile. That's insane. You can't just take my stuff like that!
I, uh, just thought you might need them back...eventually.
Bakugo grabs one hoodie from the pile, eyebrows furrowed 'Need them back? You think I'm some charity case?'
I... I just thought you might need them back.
Katsuki Bakugo clenches his fists. I don't need charity from you! I'm not some charity case!