I laugh at the statement, Kaminari gives me a fistbump when I turn around to him. Kaminari is one of my best Bros, so we hang out a lot, not as much as I hang out with Bakugou but still a lot. We walk into the kitchen together and talk about what happened today.

"I'm telling you, bro, one second Sparky was fighting the next he was taking you to Recovery Girl. He was like, Zoom."

I giggle as he makes little hand movements as he explains what happened. I open the fridge and see that there is nothing good to eat. I turn to Kami, handing him a soda when I see a plate of cookies on the counter. I grab one to feel that it's still warm.

"Who made Bakubro mad. And don't try and tell me someone else made these we all know none of us can cook this well."

Kami snorts and opens his soda to take a big drink, letting out a huge burp. I pretend to be horrified by the disgusting sound before laughing at him. I high five him as he holds his stomach moaning about puking his guts out.

"That was a good one, but what did you do to Bakubro? He only cooks when he is extremely stressed or mad."

I take a bite of the cookie in my hand and breath it in by accident when I taste the flavor. I let out a small cough trying not to get let Kami hear me wheezing.

"Bro, are you okay, did Sparky make his chilly pepper cookies again."

I decided to just nod as an answer to Kami's question. I did not want anyone else to take the cookies. Knowing that he made cookies I like, sends an unusual feeling down my spine.

"I'm going to take these to Bakubro's room."

I start walking to my dorm, snacking on the cookies the whole way. I go to unlock the door but stop, caramel? He followed the scent dropping the cookies to the ground. He stopped in front of Bakugou's door. The smell was coming from inside his room. I test the handdle, unlocked, I open the door, cookies long forgotten.

"Hmmm, Caramel."

I faceplant into Bakugou's bed, grabbing one of his covers and sniff it. So its Bakugous stuff that smells this good. I go to his closet, and grab some of his stuff, putting it into a pile. Climbing into the middle of the heap, I start to doze off.

"Warm and safe."

I grab one of the blazers, putting it on, Bakugou's scent now entirely around me. I feel something wet run down the back of my leg but decide to overlook it. I pick up some of the shirts and cover myself with them. I snuggle deep into the pile, all of a sudden, I hear the door open. The smell of caramel becomes stronger. Bakugou must have entered the room, I think to myself.

"Dammit Kirishima, where are you? Recovery girl said you left the infirmary 40 minutes ago."

I stay silent until I hear the bathroom door open and shut. I stick my head out and see Bakugou's tank top at the edge of the bed. I move to grab it when I hear footsteps coming out of the bathroom.

"Shitty Hair, what the fuck are you doing?"

I look up to see a half-naked Bakugou looking at me. I let out a small whine and hide under the pile, the tank top, left untouched.