Katsuki Bakugou was intensely trying to fend himself from the converging attacks of his enemies. 1 initiator, 2 ranged heroes and a tanker, he observed. Heh, a criminal smirk stole across his lips as he released his first skill, 'Bramble Maze', around their radius, nimbly alerting the rest of his teammates as he did so. As soon as they lay caught in the trap, the rest of his team surged for the kill; Todoroki stunning them with a wicked mix of ice & fire as Jakiro (That bloody Half n' Half, couldn't he have picked something else? As if he didn't have enough his fancy tricks in class), Kirishima (playing Earth Shaker) knocking them off balance with his 'Aftershock' and Iida (Sniper) raining 'Shrapnel' all over them. His own Dark Willow fluttered away, twirling as she shot off fireballs left and right, finishing off their enemies with practiced ease.

"Bakugou you oaf! Did you forget your Hero's primary function? Go push!" Kirishima's loud voice blared out from his headset.

"Shut up, Shitty-Shima, I'm going now!" He returned brashly, grinning as he spun around the Earth Shaker to annoy him for a bit. Before Kirishima could retort, Midoriya chimed in "Kacchan, the barracks, head towards them, I took down the remaining tower for you."

His eyebrow flew up, "Ya' sure about that, Nerdy?" Well, obviously he would be surprised, it's only been 3 weeks since the dude started DOTA. Learning this much in this short amount of time, Bakugou was mildly impressed. (Just mildly.)

"Positive," the voice affirmed, not a shake in it. "It would probably be best if you left now, the next batch of our creeps are heading there next. Todoroki and I will cover the top area. Iida-kun, Kirishima-kun, you guys are heading mid, right?"

"Roger!" Kirishima responded.

"Sure." Todoroki TP-ed immediately towards his assigned spot.

"Perfect, Midoriya-kun, your plans are as dependable as always." The President, long-winded as always. (He could almost imagine the glint of admiration in Four-Eyes' literal eyes now. Blegh.)

"Ahaha, no way, it's nothing much, really. I should thank you guys for giving me the chance…"

Now this, was starting to tick him off, "Keh, stop bossin' me around, you damned ne- Yowch!" THUD! A thick tome clattered unceremoniously beside him.

"I thought we mastered civility and courtesy months ago, Bakugou-kun?" Ochaco with her arms crossed and her round and (adorably!) puffed up pink cheeks demanded.

He turned back to his PC, "None of your business, Round Face." He growled. Damn Ochaco, always defending the nerd! Can't she see that I'm already being good enough? He simmered silently, banging extra hard on the keyboard.

The girl rolled her eyes and summoned the book back towards her. Bakugou-kun could be such a child sometimes, she thought, watching him tap-tap away furiously on their PC. Then, a deliciously wicked grin lit up on her face as she thought of a way to best teach her cranky boyfriend on the merits of courtesy.

Bakugo had completely forgotten about this.

This tenacious, maddening (yet-sexy-as-hell) part of Ochaco when she was onto something.

He was getting beyond frustrated at his missed hits when he noticed the keyboard hovering slightly up in the air every time he pressed a key to attack. Damn you, Pink Cheeks, he thought, you're making me lose! But he knew, if he turned back, if he spoke one word, he'd never win this game (And Bakugou did so badly want to win the game). Gritting his teeth, he pointedly ignored her mischief and held firmly onto the keyboard, throwing his weight onto in to prevent her tricks. Ochaco's lips quirked just a bit higher, If that's how you wanna play, Bakugou-kun…

She leapt away from her perch on the sofa, landing silently on the balls of her feet. Standing perfectly still, she checked if he'd noticed her moving. He was still glued to the PC, now wearing his headset, fingers drumming an erratic rhythm on the mouse and keyboard simultaneously. Slowly, she skulked towards him, aiming for the legs of his chair. Touching one of it lightly, Ochaco crawled back towards the sofa and settled herself comfortably, ready to execute her plan. She lightly touched the tips of her fingers together and- "Damn it, Uraraka! Put me down this fucking instant or I swear on Deku's ugly mop of green hair, I will kill you!" He raged, red eyes turning wilder by the second.

Ochaco couldn't helped herself, delighted peals of laughter rang around their house as she clutched her stomach and rolled about the floor hysterically. The sight of one of UA's most promising students, suspended on a chair, raving mad because he losing his game because of her, was too much to bear. "K-kai," she uttered breathlessly, gently descending the chair to the ground, struggling to calm herself down.

Bakugou didn't immediately respond to her. The first thing he did was to check if he was still alive (Thank God he was!) and how his teammates were doing. Deku had seemed to sense that something was off with him and had taken over his spot.

"Back off, I'm good. Go cover the top barracks with Todoroki." He typed into the chat and sent. Midoriya's Shadow Shaman promptly TP-ed to the top grounds, resuming his obliterating duties with Todoroki. There was a combo of Ancient creeps and both his teammates attacks raining all over the enemy's Ancient, while an annoying Enchantress chased him around, thinking he was an easy kill since his teammates were busy bringing down the base and he was left alone without back up.

She couldn't have been more wrong.

Grinning wickedly, he activated his 2nd skill, disappearing into thin air and diving to his left as the Enchantress zoomed ahead of him. She stopped and realised what he done, but before she could react, Bakugou dispelled his cloak of invisibility, simultaneously slowing her movements down with Cursed Crown and released Bedlam, laughing manically as the enemy hero helplessly succumbed to his attacks.

The chime of gold coins rang right before the screen flashed 'DIRE VICTORY!'

"Take that ya' bitches! In yer face!" Bakugou yelled loudly before throwing his headphones off, "I'm loggin' off, see ya' suckers tomorrow!" Bakugou came out of the match and proceeded to log off. Extending both his arms up, he stood and cracked his neck, the satisfying crunch! was a welcome relief after a long game. Turning around, he saw his little Tea-girl sprawled on the floor, her chubby cheeks rosy with exertion and mirth.

Oh, he sure was going to get her back for disturbing his game just now.

The glint in Bakugou's flaming eyes made her limbs freeze, 'Uh-oh, I messed up big time,' she thought, still laying out in the open, a prey caught dead by her predator. Her huge brown eyes flicked left and right, looking for a space she could escape to. Their bedroom door was slight ajar, maybe she could just feint left and then run into their room and lock the door?

"I wouldn't do that, my sweet," he calmly strode towards their bedroom and stood right in front of the door. Effectively barring her entrance/escape from him.

'Damn, he's got me good,' Ochaco thought with a fond smile; it was a constant game between them, to see who got the better of the other. And she has to say, she wasn't at all disappointed with her achievements, given how competitive Bakugou-kun was…

He saw her quiet joy of being able to rile him up, and somehow, it just made her even more adorable (Was that even possible?). well damn him, he'd probably think up of another plan to get back at her some other time.

'Right now,' he thought as he walked up towards her and lifted her up effortlessly with both hands, staring into those lovely brown orbs of hers, 'I'm just going to enjoy for a bit, before the chaos starts getting to us again.' He decided firmly.

Being a hero was more than a profession. It's who he was, how he defined himself.

But he loved his little Tea-girl as well, so "Come on, Chaco darling, you know what happens when you disturb my game time, don't you?" THWACK! A gratifying gasp graced his ears as his palm made contact with her pleasantly rounded butts, then an enraged "Bakugou-kun! Put me down, now!"

He smirked deviously, "Oh I will, my dear," he kicked their bedroom door closed deftly and proceeded to lay her down on the bed, climbing atop her so she wouldn't be able to float off alone.

"When I have you exactly where I want you." Bakugou finished meaningfully.

Breathless, Ochaco looked straight into his smouldering gaze, "And w-where is that?"

"Right here," he stated innocently, and kissed her before she started protesting with that extremely sweet (albeit a little too-smart) mouth of hers.

Days like these were rare by the count with an occupation like theirs, and so he intended to make full use of every hour to pleasure her.

Finito.