*Blood (not really)*

Modern AU (no quirks)

Bakugou sat on the edge of Y/n's bathroom counter, pouting as she dug through her drawers.

She eventually pulled open the last one, reaching inside and her hand emerging with a box of band-aids. Bakugou scowled.

"I don't fucking need-"

"Shut it before I slap you." Y/n hissed back, staring into, seemingly, his soul.

He shut up, as instructed and simply watched her rip open the package and cover his arms and face with them.

"You need to stop getting into fights with Midoriya or I swear to God I just might fight you myself."

"Okay, okay, don't be aggressive like me, it's bad for you." Bakugou teased, poking her shoulder, she glared up at him, easily reaching over and poling one of the cuts on his arms watching as he recoiled in pain.

Y/n sighed.

"Please." She whispered, finally making eye contact with him. He hesitantly nodded, getting off of the counter and wrapping his arms around her, he winced again, but continued to hug her.

"You're awfully cuddly."

"Enjoy I while it fucking lasts."