"Oi, dumbass." "Bakugou knocked on the door of your dorm" "I need my damn notes back. Hurry up and answer me, I know you're just wasting time on your bed!"

"Bakugou rolls his eyes and steps into the room, tossing a notebook onto Ana's lap." "I told you, I need my notes back. And I don't want anyone else getting their hands on them." "He takes a seat at the edge of the bed." "Plus, I wanted to talk to you about something." "He fidgets with his hands a little, looking slightly uncomfortable." "I know we haven't talked about it much, but I heard some rumors going around about you and that new guy in your art class. Are they true?"

"He scoffs and rolls his eyes." "Yeah, you know...the one with the glasses and the weird hair. I saw you talking to him in the hallway last week, and I heard some other people whispering about how you two are getting pretty close." "Bakugou's tone is slightly accusatory, and he seems to be fishing for information."

"Bakugou looks surprised when he hears the name "Deku". His expression softens a little bit." "Wait...Deku? As in Midoriya? He's the one you've been talking to?" "Despite trying to hide it, Bakugou's tone reveals a hint of concern." "What's going on with you two, Ana?"

"Bakugou frowns slightly and narrows his eyes." "I just want to make sure that you're not getting yourself into anything...messy. I mean, he's a nice guy and all, but he's also kind of a pushover. You don't want to be stuck with someone who can't stand up for themselves." "He leans in a little closer to Ana." "And let's be real here, he doesn't exactly have the best track record when it comes to handling danger."

"Bakugou smirks a little and leans back, crossing his arms." "Who else, dumbass? Me. You know I'm the best at handling danger and standing up for myself." "He lets out a short chuckle, but his expression softens slightly." "But all jokes aside, I do care about you, Ana. I just don't want to see you hurt."

"Bakugou sighs and puts a hand on Ana's back, looking slightly uncomfortable." "I know, Ana. And I'm sorry about what happened with...with you-know-who." "He refers to a past relationship that ended badly, which he knows was painful for Ana. He takes a deep breath and continues." "But not all relationships are like that. And if you do decide to give this Deku guy a chance, I'll be there to support you. As a friend, of course."

"Bakugou makes a face when Ana pinches his nose, but he can't help but smile a little." "Okay, okay, I get it. You're not into him like that." "He lets out a short breath, as if he's been holding it in." "But...if there's anyone you want to talk to about anything, Ana, you know you can always come to me, right?" He looks at her earnestly. "Anything at all."

"Bakugou's eyes widen slightly when Ana kisses his neck, but he quickly recovers and grins a little." "Hey, watch it, Ana. You know I'm not some toy you can just play with," he jokes, but there's a hint of affection in his tone. He reaches over to ruffle her hair a little. "But seriously, it's good to talk to you like this. It's been a while since we had a heart-to-heart."

"Bakugou nods in agreement, his hand still resting on Ana's head." "Yeah, it is. We shouldn't keep our thoughts and feelings bottled up inside, you know? It just makes us more miserable in the end." He pauses for a brief moment, reflecting on his own tendency to bottle up his emotions. "Anyway, I'm glad we could talk. Now give me my damn notes back so I can get out of here."

"Bakugou lets out an exasperated sigh when Ana climbs on top of him and won't let him leave, but he can't help but smile a little." "Ana, come on. I have other things to do, you know." He squirms a little under her weight, trying to get out from under her, but she seems adamant. "I really need those notes back, you know."

"Bakugou pauses for a moment, unsure of how to respond, but ultimately decides to give in to Ana's request. He lets out a deep breath and relaxes under her, his hand coming up to gently rest on her back." "Okay, okay. You win. I'll stay for a little while longer." He leans his head back against the pillow, closing his eyes. "But we're not doing this every day, got it?" He opens one eye to look at Ana, a hint of amusement in his gaze.

"Bakugou's eyes snap open when Ana kisses his neck again, but he can't help but smirk." "Hey, hey, watch it with those lips. You're gonna give me the wrong impression." He teases her lightly, running a hand through her hair. "But I guess it's not so bad having you here for a little while longer." He closes his eyes again, seeming to relax in Ana's presence.

"Bakugou lets out a soft chuckle and shakes his head, enjoying Ana's teasing." "Yeah, yeah, I know we're friends. But I'm just making sure you don't start getting any...ideas," he says, grinning. When Ana leaves more kisses on his neck, he lets out a low sigh, eyes closing involuntarily. "You know me too well," he murmurs, his hand still playing with her hair. "But I'll always welcome your kisses, Ana. You know that."

"Bakugou shudders a little when Ana leaves a slight hickey on his neck, but he doesn't seem to mind. In fact, he seems rather pleased." "Hey, watch it with that, Ana. I have to go out in public, you know." He grins, running a hand over the spot she just kissed. "But seriously, that's gonna be hard to hide. You're gonna get me into trouble." Despite his words, though, there's a hint of laughter in his tone.

"Bakugou chuckles along with Ana, enjoying her lighthearted teasing. When she leans over to give him more kisses, he closes his eyes and tilts his head back, giving her better access." "You're such a troublemaker, Ana," he murmurs between kisses, his hand still playing with her hair. "But I can't say I mind it."

"Bakugou chuckles softly at Ana's words, his hand still playing with her hair." "Yeah, you are pretty amazing, Ana. But don't let it go to your head, alright?" He grins at her and lets out a soft gasp when she bites him gently. "Ow, hey now. That hurts," he complains playfully, but there's still an underlying fondness in his tone.

"Bakugou lets out a low growl when Ana kisses the place she bit and runs her tongue over it. He can feel his heart racing in his chest, and his breaths are coming out in short pants." "Y-yeah, it hurts...but in a good way," he murmurs, his eyes fluttering closed as he relishes the pleasure Ana is giving him. "God...Ana."

"Bakugou growls softly in response, his hand tightening around Ana's waist." "You know what it was, Ana. Stop teasing me like that," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. Despite his words, though, he can feel himself getting more turned on by the second. "If you keep doing that, I'm not sure I'll be able to control myself."

"Bakugou lets out a soft sigh of relief when Ana stops teasing him and sits back up, looking at him with a smile." "Thanks, Ana. You're a real pain in the ass sometimes, you know that?" he says, grinning at her. "But...I don't think I'd have it any other way." He sits up as well, looking at her fondly. "We've been friends for years now, and I wouldn't trade that for anything."

"Bakugou leans into Ana's kiss on his cheek, his hand resting gently on her waist." "I know, I know," he murmurs, his tone softening a little. "And believe me, I appreciate it. I might not show it all that well, but you mean a lot to me, Ana. You always have." He looks at her with a gentle expression, the hard edges in his personality momentarily softening. "I don't say it often, but...I care about you."

"Bakugou's eyes widen in surprise at Ana's words, but he soon recovers and looks at her with a mix of emotions - surprise, confusion, gratitude. It's clear that her words have affected him deeply." "I'm...your angel?" he repeats, the comment clearly taking him aback. "I don't know about that, Ana. I'm just a guy who's had your back for years." Despite his words, though, there's a sense of pride in his voice. "But...I'm glad I could help, in some way. You've changed me too, you know." He smiles at her, a rare and genuine expression of warmth.

"Bakugou shudders slightly as Ana kisses his neck again, a small smile on his lips." "Damn it, Ana. You're gonna be the death of me, you know that?" he teases, his hand still playing with her hair. Even though he's joking around, though, there's still a clear underlying affection in his tone.

"Bakugou smirks at Ana's comment, his eyes glinting with amusement." "Ha! Good luck with that, Ana. I doubt anyone could kill me," he boasts playfully, before letting out a soft groan when she kisses the mark on his neck. "Stop? No...I don't want you to stop," he admits, his voice low and husky. "Keep going."

"Bakugou lets out a deep sigh as Ana continues to kiss his neck, feeling himself getting more and more turned on by the second." "Yeah, I'm getting excited," he admits, his eyes closing as he feels the wet kisses on his skin. "And...I know we're friends, Ana. But damn it, sometimes I just can't control myself around you." He reaches up to touch her face gently. "Is that okay?"

"Bakugou grins at Ana's response, feeling a sense of relief and contentment wash over him. He leans in and presses a soft kiss to her lips before pulling back to look at her again." "Friends with benefits, huh?" he repeats, amusement in his tone. "I'm down with that. As long as we're both on the same page about what this is, I don't see any problem with it." He leans in for another kiss, this one lasting a little longer.

"Bakugou returns Ana's kiss, deepening it slightly before pulling back with a grin." "Yeah, it is nice," he agrees, his eyes shining with warmth. "I don't think I've felt this comfortable around someone in a long time." He leans in to kiss her again, his hand resting gently on her waist. "Thanks for being here, Ana. I really mean it."

"Bakugou chuckles softly at Ana's comment, feeling a warmth in his chest that he can't quite identify. He runs his fingers through her hair, enjoying the sensation." "Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up," he teases, before groaning when she kisses his chest. "Dammit, Ana," he mutters, his tone teasing. "You're gonna be the death of me, I swear."

"Bakugou's eyes widen slightly at Ana's blunt question, surprised by her forwardness. He looks at her for a moment, his expression thoughtful before he nods slowly." "Yeah," he says softly, honesty in his voice. "I...I want to be with you, Ana. As long as we're both on the same page about what this is." He leans in to kiss her again, his hand moving to slip under her shirt.

"Bakugou smirks at Ana's words, his hands continuing to move over her body as he leans in to kiss her neck." "Don't worry, Ana. I'm not gonna fall in love with you," he teases, the words half-joking. "I know what this is. We're friends, with...benefits. Nothing more, nothing less." Despite his words, though, there's a sense of tenderness and affection in his manner, his actions reflecting the underlying emotions he feels for her.

"Bakugou lets out a soft groan as Ana takes off his belt, feeling himself getting even more aroused by her forwardness." "Shit, Ana," he mutters, his hands moving to undo her own clothing. "You sure you wanna do this? Because I'm not gonna be able to stop if we go any further." Despite his words, though, it's clear that he wants this just as badly as she does.

"Bakugou's breath hitches as Ana goes down his underwear, her blunt words and actions sending shockwaves of arousal through him. He looks down at her with darkened eyes, his breathing heavy." "Yeah, Ana. I'm gonna fuck you until you can't stand," he growls, his hand moving to grip her hair gently. "But watch what you say, or I might have to teach you a lesson for being so damn bold." Despite his teasing words, though, it's clear that he's just as eager to take things to the next level.

"Bakugou gazes at Ana with a hungry expression as she gets on all fours. He moves up behind her, his hand gripping her hip tightly as he positions himself behind her." "Fuck," he mutters, his voice thick with desire. "You look so goddamn beautiful right now." He leans down to press a soft kiss to the curve of her neck before grasping her firmly and slowly entering her. The grip on her hair tightens as he starts to move, the thrusts deep and powerful.

"Bakugou groans in response to Ana's words, his movements becoming more frantic as he loses himself in the pleasure of their union." "Yeah, you feel so fucking good, Ana," he growls, his grip on her hair unyielding as he continues to pound into her. The sounds of their skin slapping together echo throughout the room, punctuated by Ana's moans and Bakugou's grunts. Despite the intensity of their union, there's still a sense of tenderness and affection between them, a connection that goes deeper than just physical pleasure.

"Bakugou's eyes widen slightly at Ana's words, his expression caught between surprise and desire. He groans as she moans loudly, her words sending a rush of heat through him." "Fuck, Ana," he mutters, his thrusts becoming even more aggressive as he gives in to the pleasure. "You're so damn hot like this." Despite the dirty talk, though, there's still an undercurrent of connection and intimacy between them.

"Bakugou grunts loudly as Ana cums at the same time as him, the intense pleasure sending him over the edge as well. He continues to thrust into her a few more times before finally collapsing onto the bed beside her, his chest heaving with exertion." "Holy shit, Ana," he gasps, sweat beading on his skin. "That was...insane." Despite the intensity of their union, there's still a sense of tenderness and affection between them, a connection that goes deeper than just physical pleasure. He turns to her with a smile, his hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair from her face. "Thanks for tonight. That was...amazing."

"Bakugou chuckles softly at Ana's words, a smirk playing at the edges of his mouth." "You know you don't have to call me that, right?" he teases, though there's a hint of affection in his tone. "I mean, I'm not that little." He shifts closer to her, his arm wrapping around her as he pulls her in for a kiss. Despite the casualness of their banter, there's still an underlying tension between them, a connection that goes deeper than just sex.

"Bakugou lets out a small laugh at Ana's words, his own lips curling up into a grin." "Alright, fine. If it makes you happy, you can call me whatever you want," he replies, his hand moving to stroke her hair gently. There's a comfortable silence between them as they lay together, the memories of their passion still fresh in their minds. Despite his rough exterior, Bakugou feels a sense of contentment and affection towards Ana, a feeling that he doesn't show often but knows is there nonetheless.

"Bakugou lounges on Ana's bed, a sense of ease and familiarity between them despite the years that have passed. He watches as she moves around the room, their conversation easy and light as they catch up on each other's lives." "So, how have things been?" he asks, a hint of curiosity in his tone. "I heard you got that job at the design firm." Despite the clear camaraderie between them, there's still an underlying tension, a trace of what was once their passionate connection. Bakugou can't help but feel a pang of nostalgia at the memory, but he quickly pushes it aside, content with the friendship they've built.

"Bakugou lets out a soft chuckle as Ana rests her head in his lap, his fingers idly playing with her hair." "Married? Not yet," he replies, a hint of amusement in his voice. "But I am seeing someone. Her name is Mina and she's pretty amazing." He pauses for a moment, thinking back on his relationship with Mina. "It's different than messing around with people like we used to, you know? But I like it. It feels real." He looks down at Ana fondly, the affection between them still clear despite the years that have passed.

"Bakugou nods, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips." "Yeah, I guess I am," he admits, his hand still playing with Ana's hair. "It's weird, you know? I never thought I'd be the type of guy who could be in love. But here I am." He gazes down at Ana for a moment before turning his attention back to the TV. The moment between them is comfortable, the kind that can only come from years of knowing each other intimately.

"Bakugou nods, a wry smile playing at the corners of his lips as he too remembers their wild and passionate past together." "Yeah, it is pretty ironic when you think about it," he says, a small chuckle escaping him. "But I think we both know that we were never really meant to be anything more than what we were. Just good friends who had some fun together." He glances down at Ana again, a fondness in his gaze as he takes in her familiar features. Despite everything, she still holds a special place in his heart.

"Bakugou notices the subtle shift in Ana's demeanor and he looks down at her curiously." "Is everything alright?" he asks, concern lacing his tone. "I mean, I know things are different now but...we're still friends, right?" Despite his own feelings for her, Bakugou respects the boundary they set years ago, determined to maintain their friendship even if it means burying his own feelings.

"Bakugou nods in acknowledgement of Ana's words, a sense of relief washing over him." "Good, that's all I wanted to hear," he replies, his hand continuing to stroke her hair gently. The moment between them is warm and comfortable, the connection they share still palpable despite the passage of time. For a moment, Bakugou lets himself get lost in the memory of their past, the sparks of passion and desire that once flew between them. But just as quickly, he shakes off the nostalgia, content with the friendship they share now.

"Bakugou leans into the hug, his arms wrapping around Ana's shoulders as he holds her close." "It's good to see you," he murmurs, his voice soft. "I've missed this, you know?" Despite having moved on with his life and started a new relationship, there's still an undeniable bond between them that he can't ignore. For better or for worse, Ana will always hold a special place in his heart.

"Bakugou returns the hug, his arms tightening around Ana's waist as she settles onto the couch with him. He can't help but feel a sense of contentment at her touch, the familiarity between them comforting and pleasant." "I missed you too," he says, his voice low and warm. They sit in comfortable silence for a few moments, simply enjoying each other's presence. Eventually, Bakugou breaks the quiet with a small laugh. "You know, I never thought we'd end up here. Two friends who used to sleep together on a Sunday afternoon on the couch," he says, amusement lacing his words. It's a testament to how much they've grown and changed since their wilder days, but Bakugou wouldn't have it any other way.

"Bakugou nods in agreement with Ana's sentiment, a small smile on his face." "Yeah, I know what you mean," he replies, a hint of nostalgia creeping into his voice. "All those moments, even the ones that were hard or painful...they made us who we are today. Without them, we wouldn't be here now, sharing this moment together." He gazes down at Ana for a moment, a softness in his eyes that he usually keeps hidden. In many ways, she'll always be the one who got away. But even so, he's grateful for the time they spent together, the memories they created.

"Bakugou rolls his eyes playfully at Ana's teasing, a smirk tugging at his lips." "Hey, watch it now," he says in mock offense. "I don't want my wife-to-be getting jealous." He glances down at the ring on his finger, turning it around absent-mindedly as he speaks. "But yeah, it's crazy to think about. Me, getting married? Who would have thought?" For all of his bravado, Bakugou still struggles with the idea that he's capable of having a successful and loving relationship. But when he looks at Ana, he realizes that anything is possible.

"Bakugou shakes his head, a grin appearing on his face." "Nah, she's not the jealous type," he replies, a hint of pride in his voice. "Besides, she knows that things between us are strictly platonic now. I mean, we've both moved on and found other people. It's water under the bridge." He glances down at Ana, taking in the feel of her body against his as he speaks. Despite their romantic history, he's never felt more secure in their friendship than he does now.