With school now over for the day, droves of students, most of which looked absolutely exhausted, headed away from the building and towards their respective homes. The longer you walked, the more sparse the group became. While most of your classmates headed straight for the dorms, you couldn't help but notice that someone seemed to be following you. At first, you tried to tell yourself that it was just a coincidence, as there was some distance between the two of you, but you soon couldn't shake the feeling that your first instincts were right. Quickly glancing over your shoulder, you called out to your potential stalker. “Are you following me?”
“No, idiot. We both live in the dorms.” In a worse mood than usual, Bakugo angrily denied your suspicions. Unfortunately for him, how he had done so only made you that much more sure that you were right.
His excuse would have made perfect sense, had the two of you not already passed the dorms. As things