Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters and only some of the pictures in this story, I only own the plot and some fanart A seemingly uneventful Friday night for class 1A, everyone feeling drained and desperate for food. Bakugo begrudgingly agrees to cook dinner for the hangry class- if that is, someone goes out to buy food. This normally would have been a simple task any of the students would have agreed to without a second thought. But being in the exhausted state they were in now, most of the whiny teenagers gave up on getting to have actual dinner and went to search the cabinets for junk food. Izuku Midoriya, being the person he is felt guilty for his beloved friends. Knew they wouldn't be able to recover from the immense training by Monday by just eating junk. So despite feeling sleepy, the tired boy dragged himself out the door to buy ingredients. "Where the fuck is that stupid nerd?" Bakugo grunted attempting to seem angry by throwing his hand in the air and scrunching his face into a scowl. But Kirishima didn't fail to detect the concern in his best friends voice. "Wow, Bakubro you seem pretty worried.!" Kirishima pointed out leaning against the kitchen island next to the seemingly angry guy. Bakugo turned to look at Kirishima his eyes widening. "Tch, whatever." Bakugo turned back to face the rest of the class now sitting together on the couches, giving up on trying to hide his true feelings from the redhead. His eyebrows scrunched together in concern instead of anger. The ruby eyed boy brought his hands up to his face with a sigh.All Rights Reserved