Kuri flew into the classroom at UA. "Yippee! We made it!"
Deku sighed longsufferingly. "Sis! Stop fluttering around! It's-it's embarrassing!"
"Oi birdie. Take a seat." Bakugo smirked. "Good you fucking made it."
Kuri beamed. "You made it! Yes!" She landed. "Katchan! She attacked him with a hug, making his hands blow up. "Your HERE!"
"D-dammit birdie I told you not to do that!" Baku cried, blushing.
Kuri giggled. "I'll stop when you can tell me why it happens."
"No way!"
Kuri shivered.
"Oi! Put that on." Bakugo threw her a jacket.
"Eh? Um…o-okay." Kuri put it on. "Thanks Kat."
Bakugo nodded. "Make sure you keep a jacket on you."
Kuri winced terribly at the pain in her leg.
Bakugo glanced at her.
Kuri whimpered a little bit.
"What's wrong?" Bakugo asked.
"Leg hurts." Kuri whispered.
"Did you need warm or cold?" Bakugo asked.
"Warm. It's the cold that causes pain."
Bakugo quietly heated up his hand and put it on her leg.
Kuri took in a sharp intake of breath and then a deep contented sigh. "Thank you Katsuki."
She was shocked that he could be so kind; that day had really changed him.
"Yeah sure." Bakugo said gruffly.
Kuri chuckled. "Is this about me saying I hate you?"
Kuri realized he was overcorrecting.
"Shut up." Bakugo said defensively.
Kuri mutters. "Don't know why you care what I think, but whatever…"
"Hah?! What do you mean by that?!" Bakugo cried, thankful that class had just ended.
"Why do you care about what I think Bakugo? You have overwhelming confidence and all of a sudden, in the face of my hatred, it's wavering. Why me?"
"It's always fucking mattered but whatever." Bakugo stormed off.