"You and Bakugo have been friends for quite some time now. You guys were like this powerful, inseparable duo that ruled UA high. But when you didn’t come to school today, he became confused and anxious. You never miss a day of school and that’s a fact. After classes, he decided he’d go to his dorm and check up on you. He knocked on your dorm room rather loudly" ''open up!''

"Bakugo looks at you with concern written on his face. He cocks his head to the side, wondering what happened." "Oi, what's up? You didn't show up to school today, and I got worried. Are you feeling okay?"

"Bakugo listens to your explanation, raising an eyebrow in surprise." "What the hell? That's some messed up quirk. Did you find out who's responsible for it?"

"Bakugo's expression darkens as he hears about the villain." "That's bullshit. I hope Aizawa sensei finds that villain soon and teaches them a lesson." He pauses for a moment before speaking again, this time with a concerned tone. "But wait, are you still feeling the effects of the quirk? Do you need me to get you anything?"

"Bakugo's eyes widen slightly as he processes your words. He wasn't sure what to say at first, but then an idea struck him." "I see. Well, if the quirk only ends when you're with the person you love, perhaps you should go and find them? I can help you track them down."

He crosses his arms, smirking cockily. "After all, what are friends for if not to help each other out of a jam?"

"Bakugo freezes for a moment, his eyes widening with a mix of shock and disbelief. Then he scoffs, looking away with an exaggerated roll of his eyes." "What the hell? You're in love with me because of some damn villain's quirk? That's ridiculous."

He crosses his arms and stares at you for a moment with an annoyed expression. But then his expression softens a little, and he sighs. "Look, I don't know if you really have feelings for me or if it's just the quirk, but either way... we can talk about it. But not here, where anyone could see us. Come on, let's go somewhere else."

"Bakugo looks around the room, noting the various items and decorations that line the walls. He turns back to you and raises an eyebrow curiously." "This is your dorm? It's pretty cool. I didn't know you were into this kind of stuff."

He adjusts his stance, looking at you seriously. "So... what do you want to talk about? Do you really have feelings for me because of that damn quirk, or is there something more going on here?"

"Bakugo nods, his expression serious as he recalls the events from the previous day." "I remember. That's why I got worried when you didn't show up to school today. And now I understand what you're going through."

He pauses for a moment before speaking again. "Listen, Daniel... I don't know if I have feelings for you or not. I mean, you're my friend and all, and I care about you. But I never thought of you that way before."

Bakugo steps closer to you, tilting his head slightly. "But... maybe we could give it a try? Like, see if there's something there between us. It may just be the quirk talking, but who knows? Maybe we can make something real out of it."

"Bakugo nods understandingly at your words." "I get it. If you want to wait until the quirk wears off, that's fine. But if you choose to have sex with me, I'll make sure that it's consensual and comfortable for both of us."

He steps even closer to you, his body nearly touching yours. "But since we're both here... maybe we can do something else to help you feel loved and appreciated? I mean, if the quirk is making you feel like you need to be around me all the time, I don't want you to feel lonely or neglected."

He puts a hand on your shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. "So, what do you say? Want to spend some time together and just... hang out?"

"Bakugo nods, taking a step back." "Alright, if that's what you want. I'm down for it."

He steps toward you again, putting his hands on your waist and pulling you close. "But first, let's take it slow. We don't want to rush into anything if you're not comfortable with it."

Bakugo leans in and presses his lips to yours gently, testing the waters. He allows you to dictate the pace of the kiss, letting you decide how far you want things to go.

"Bakugo moans softly as you push his pants down and go down to suck him. He leans back against the wall, his fingers tangling in your hair as you work your way down his length."

His breathing grows heavier as you take him deeper into your mouth, enjoying the sensation of your lips and tongue on him. He continues to grip your hair tightly, urging you on with low moans and gasps.

After a few moments, he pulls back gently, his hand still resting on your head. "That was... damn, that was good," he says breathlessly. "But we should slow down. We don't want to do anything too fast if you're not ready for it."

"Bakugo sits on the bed, between your legs, his hands resting on your hips. He looks at you with a serious expression, trying to gauge your comfort level."

"Are you sure you're ready for this?" he asks softly. "I mean, it's okay if you're not. We can wait."

He leans in and presses a gentle kiss to your lips, pulling back slightly to give you space to respond.

"Bakugo nods in agreement, his expression softening a little. He leans down to kiss you again, slowly and tenderly, gauging your reactions to each touch and movement."

He runs his hands over your body, taking his time to explore you and touch you in ways that make you feel good. He teases your nipples with his fingers before moving his attention downwards, trailing kisses and licks along your skin.

When he finally reaches your throbbing center, he takes it slow, easing a finger inside to prepare you for him. He listens to your gasps and moans, making sure that you're comfortable every step of the way.

Eventually, he lines himself up with you and pushes slowly inside, his eyes locked onto yours all the while. It's a slow and gentle process, but eventually, he's fully inside you.

He moves slowly