Bakugo's Pov. 

Why's it so fucking cold. I had just woken up and was trying to adjust to the lighting of the room. My clothes were practically glued to my body. The damp fabric clung to my skin, making it uncomfortable for me to shift even the slightest bit. Purring came from below me, as the disturbed cat stretched after being moved. Not gonna lie I had completely forgotten about the furry animal that I had taken. Speaking of which, aren't I supposed to be in a box outside right now? The door to whatever damn room I was in swung open, which resulted in both myself and the small kitten getting the life scared out of us.

"Sorry, sorry. I probably should've been more careful opening it." Shitty hair? He's not supposed be with me. 

"Why the fuck are you here!?" 

"I live here?"

So this must be shitty hair's house. Geez this place is a fucking mess. I hadn't noticed before, but there's random shit thrown all over the place.

"You know how to clean up after yourself, or are just constantly living in dump?" 

"Well my moms normally make sure I keep the house clean but they're on vacation right now with my sister." Is he serious right now.

"So that makes it okay to be filthy?" 

"Well, no. But I-" 

"Just shut up already. I'm leaving." I get off the bed that I was laying on, and turn to walk to the door but bump into the red haired idiot. He's a shit ton more muscular than I thought, him being bigger than I am though that really isn't hard to beat seeing as how I have a pretty feminine body figure. He had on a white shirt that's wet, making it see through. Looking up at him I realize his hair is down and wet as well. 

"Where are you gonna go?" He looks at me with a stupid expression on his face. "Bakugo, your parents said you ran away. I'm not gonna let you just go back to being by yourself."

"WHY THE HELL NOT?!! IT'S NOT LIKE ANYONE GIVES TWO FUCKING SHITS ANYWAYS!" 

"What are you talking about? You do realize that despite how you think most people hate you, you have friends. Denki, Mina, and Sero have all been worried about you too. I'm not sure of why you left in the first place but don't do it again."

"Move out of the way Kirishima. Just let me go. I don't want to be around you anymore." It's not that difficult to let me go. I know he doesn't actually want me here. 

"Really? I know your stubborn and all but like cmon man, you can't possibly be serious." He shoves a pair of clothes into my hands. I feel bad cause he looks hurt a bit. "There's a shower at the end of the hall if you want to clean up. If you really hate me that badly though you can leave, I won't stop you if that's truly how you feel." Kirishima moves out of my way and walks back out the door leaving me standing there holding the clothes he had given me, questioning whether or not to go as I had originally planned.