3. Be nice

ㅡ No one wants to date someone who might say bad things about them or be mean to them. 

'Fuck it, just say it,' Bakugou steeled himself as he saw you sitting there on one of the stools placed in the kitchen of the dorms, playing some kind of game in your 5DS to which you would always flaunt around.

Your cheeks were puffed, your eyebrows are contorted into a frown and your mouth was in the form of a pout. Bakugou found himself gushing at your displayed act of unconscious cuteness and he had to slap himself to snap himself out of the trance he was in. The sound however, made a noise that made you pause playing.

"Hey, Baku. What'cha doin' here?" You inquired, curious as you placed down the gaming emulator and turning your body towards him.

Bakugou gulped. He remembered himself reading the third step, and thank god, it was quite easier than the two before albeit containing the information that not only does he have to be nice to you, but also to his other peers as well- to which he threw out of the gutter. It is you who he likes so why spend effort to get his peer's approval.

"You..." You leaned in in anticipation. He braced himself to speak, looking around first to see if there were anyone who've decided to eavesdrop. Finding that there was none, he sighed in relief. 

"You don't look half-assed today."

And he wanted to punch himself on the head as he said that. Why the fuck can't he think of better words to compliment you?! He looked at you, inspecting for some kind of emotion within those doll-like, entrancing eyes of yours.

"Thanks, you don't look that much of a dickhead today, too," you retorted back with a smirk. 

A compliment or a way of teasing it was- Bakugou was elated.

Step 3: completed.

"Man, Baku-bro. That was horrible!"

"Fuck you. Go throw yourself in a ditch or somethin'."