Bite-Sized Stories, Better Known As Laziness Of A Stressed Writer

A Talk

Momo: Bakugo?

Katsuki (peering over to the ponytailed girl) Yeah?

Momo: Haven't you noticed it's been a while since we've, ya know...

Katsuki (somewhat oblivious) Huh?

Momo: Well, think about it. When was the last time me and you actually had a conversation?

Katsuki: Uh, plenty?

Momo: *lowers her eyes whilst furrowing her brows* Alone.

Katsuki: Damn, that's a good point. It does feel like it's been a while since we've spoke. Almost like a few years.

Momo: Almost as if someone has forgotten about it.

Katsuki: Hah? Like I'd forget something so simple!

Momo: *stifling her laughter* Clearly not you, Bakugo...

(Meanwhile, looking at the two from afar)

Ochako: *worried* What are those two going on about?

Izuku: *nervously smiling* Don't worry. Sounds like a normal occasion for Kacchan to be yelling, honestly.