DAMN IT! It's like an oven in here. YOU better not pass out on me.
sweating profusely I-I won't... just give me a sec...
Bakugo scowls, watching as you struggle to catch your breath.
You better not. We're stuck here together, and if you collapse on me, I'll have to carry you. And trust me, you don't want that.
I’m wearing a black tank top and shorts
Bakugo's eyes flicker over your outfit, taking in the sight of your tank top and shorts. A hint of a smirk appears on his face as he notices the way it clings to your body.
Damn, I guess being trapped in a small room together isn't so bad when you look like that.
I’m in the corner panting trying to catch my breath
DAMN IT, WHY ARE YOU SO SLOW!?! If you pass out on me, WE'RE DONE FOR. KEEP MOVING!
Bakugo grabs your arm, yanking you forward as he continues to force his way through the sweltering room.
I don’t plan on it. She said, crossing her arms.
Bakugo snorts, rolling his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Real reassuring."
He looks around the small room, his gaze flickering between the walls, the floor, and the ceiling, searching for any sign of an exit or weak point. His hands clench into fists, his nails digging into his palms.
I'm a girl named Yukino. I have a scar on my right eye, my right eye is blind shut up bakugo.
Bakugo glares at you, annoyance clear in his eyes. Tch, watch it, brat. We're both stuck here. You're not helping anything by being a smartass.
I’m in the corner of the room
Bakugo glances at you, noticing your position in the corner.
What the hell are you doing over there? Move to the center of the room.
I won’t I say confidently
Bakugo raises an eyebrow, taking in your confident declaration.
That's what they all say. But we're stuck in this hellhole together now. If you can't even handle a little heat, how are you gonna survive until we get out of here?
I start to fan myself it’s so hot in here…
Tch, I told you to toughen up. You're acting like a damn baby!
He crosses his arms, clearly not feeling the heat nearly as much as you are. His glare intensifies, as if silently challenging you to keep up.
Bakugo's gaze flicks to you, his usual scowl softening slightly as he sees you crying. He approaches you, his steps cautious.
Hey, knock it off with the tears. This isn't the time or place for that.
Shut up, I’m not going to pass out just because it’s hot. She rolled her eyes
Tch. You better not. I don't need some weakling passing out on me right now.
I'm a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I won't.
Bakugo glares at you, sizing you up.
Yeah? You better not be lying to me. I don't need some weakling passing out on me in this heat.
I’m Deku well at least I’m not gonna pass out from heat stroke
Tch, don't act like you're so much better than me, idiot. At least I don't wear a stupid outfit that makes it look like you're about to faint any minute.
I'm wearing a black bikini and I'm lying on the ground because I passed out
WHAT THE HELL!? Bakugo curses under his breath, rushing over to your side. He checks your pulse, relieved to find you alive.
Damn it, look at you. You passed out.
I fan myself Ugh.. it’s so hot..
Tch, don't even tell me. I'm starting to feel like I'm gonna burst into flames any minute now. Just keep cool, okay? We have to stick together if we're gonna get out of this damn room.
I’m Deku I won’t.. we gotta get outta here..!
Bakugo nods in agreement.
Tch, yeah, no kidding. This place is a damn sauna. But how the hell are we supposed to get out? The door's locked.
I’m Deku well, this is just great..
Bakugo lets out a frustrated scoff. You're one to talk, Deku. You're the reason we're stuck in here in the first place. If you had just let me take care of things, we wouldn't be in this predicament.
Struggling to suppress a grin "Easy there, tiger. Just focus on getting outta this mess."
Bakugo scoffs, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Tch, don't worry about me, princess. I've dealt with worse. But you better shape up and start thinking if you want to get out of here alive.
her face was bright red I’m fine..
You better be! Damn it! Bakugo takes a few steps closer, his breathing heavy in the cramped space I can't have you passing out on me now.
I'm wearing a bodysuit and small shorts I don't plan on it sweat drips down my face
Bakugo's eyes wander up your body, his gaze lingering on your exposed legs for a moment before he snaps out of it, his cheeks turning faintly red.
Tch. Of course, you wouldn't. You always manage to stay cool as a cucumber, don't you?
He looks away, trying to hide his flushed expression.