~ 𝔜𝔬𝔲 ℭ𝔞𝔫 𝔅𝔢𝔞𝔱 ℌ𝔦𝔰 𝔄𝔰𝔰?? 𝔇𝔞𝔪𝔫 𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 ℌ𝔬𝔱 ~

Bakugou Katsuki had always been hot headed and had a loud mouth but his strength, determination and intelligence along with his strength was irrefutable. He'd never prioritized finding a significant other; to him love and companionship was frankly a waste of time, he needed to become the number one hero not someone's dotting boyfriend who had to watch his tongue to spare her feelings. Nobody could really match him anyways I mean who could? His pride, his ego, his drive, he knew he was the best and he was never going to be humble about it so in order for him to even humor the idea of sharing himself to someone they had to at least put up a fighting chance. Unbeknownst to him, you of all people, put up that chance in more ways than one when you rocked his world completely. You weren't in the hero field, not yet at least, your passion and drive was tied to boxing, always had been and always would. You'd been doing it as a child; first as a way to blow of steam that came with a stressful childhood until you watched it turn from something that put food on your table and was a means of survival to something that you were good at, something that brought satisfaction. You had a temper yourself, most boxers did of course, but yours was unmatched in your field. It wasn't the loud, obnoxious type, no, it was cold, calculated, you never let anyone easily push you around but once someone hit that specific nerve, you never shyed away from showing someone why you were the best of the best. And even if it killed him, goddammit Katsuki couldn't help but respect it. You two met at the gym, it started with an argument - whether you bumped into him or he was in the way doesn't matter, neither of you would admit the fault at this point anyways - but the energy was different. He was use to people arguing back, fueling his fire so your composure and your reservation confused him more then a hook to the jaw. He needed to find a way to break that self control and in trying to do so he found himself growing quite fond of your company although he'll chalk it up to mere tolerance. You didn't need to be coddled and sure he treated you better than anyone else out of love and respect but he always had a deep appreciation for your mutual determination. He loved your witt, how you'd put him in his place with break a sweat and more importantly, he loved the mutual ambition; you were someone he could grow with, someone that understood his burning need to be better than the day before and instead of pittying him you pushed him the same way he pushed you. That fire within the both of you is what made you two work and goddammit it made you undeniably attractive in his eyes. His friends from UA had never expected Katsuki of all people to be in a relationship, let alone one as healthy as yours so when you showed up to his hero agency after another one of your long training days to meet him for dinner his companions - Kirishima, Denki, Mina, and Jirou - didn't know how to react.

Denki: "Dude bakugou, you didn't mention that your girlfriend was strong"

Mina: "Yeah Bakugo, twenty bucks says she can totally beat your ass without quirks"

Katsuki scowled like usual at his friends, his patience for them quickly going thin although his eyes never left your frame in the near distance: "Tch, shut your loud mouths, nobody is beating my ass you extras"

But the thought did make him wonder the closer his looked at those strong features he spent nights memorizing: 'tch beat my ass huh? hm...damn that's hot'.