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YOU AND BAKUGOU had been avoiding each other. however you weren't sure if he was avoiding you on purpose or unintentionally.

you didn't care though, because you were in fact avoiding him on purpose. it wasn't out of spite, you just couldn't handle seeing his face right now... that's all.

for the past week, your days consisted of training at the agency. you hadn't seen bakugou at all, and when you saw him nearing, you would walk away in a hurry, hoping he didn't notice you.

during the week, you had also gone on a couple of dates with monoma. he was strange indeed, but something about him intrigued you.

he made it very clear he was interested in you on these dates, so why not try giving him a chance, even if you weren't fond of him at first? i mean, he was handsome, smart, and had a way with words. some things he would say were strange, yes, but then after hanging out with him a couple of times, you realized that's just how he is.

the problem was, every little thing he did, you would compare him with bakugou, and that was unfair to monoma. you tried to stop it, but your mind couldn't help but drift back to the hero.

you were sure you wouldn't ever see him again anyways after the mission was complete, so you promised yourself you'd give monoma a chance. surely you would like him if bakugou was out of your life.

"y/n," detonator, one of bakugou's sidekicks, had called out to you while you were benching a weight.

"yeah?" you say, sitting up and putting the weight aside to see what he wanted. he was the one who mostly trained you, and he was pretty nice, so you got along with him well.

"dynamight told me to tell you he's calling you to his office," he said, walking to you.

"huh, why?" you tilt your head, confused, taking your headphones off. he had never called you to talk in his office out of the blue like this.

"not sure," he shrugged. "said it was confidential."

you were nervous walking to his office. was he going to bring up the day you went to his apartment? or the fact you had been avoiding him? you took a deep breath once you were at the huge wooden doors and knocked.

you heard footsteps, and the door opened up, revealing the tall man in his hero costume. his mask was being used as a headband. he looked a little tired and disheveled, so you assumed he had just come back from patrol. you frowned a little seeing the eye bags forming under his eyes. was he not taking care of himself well?

"you called?"

"yeah, come in," he said in a raspy voice, stepping aside as you entered his office.

it was relatively neat, with a couple of papers here and there on his desk. the office itself was huge, with polished black furniture and floor-to-ceiling windows that framed japan's skyline.

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