the first time you hear bakugo’s laugh, you swear time stops and everything else falls away beyond the sound. his smile is boyish, genuine and toothy as his head tips back. it’s not his usual snarky huff or half-hearted snort, it’s loud and unapologetic. his cheeks slightly flush, hand on his stomach as he tries to catch his breath. he looks almost angelic when that thin veil of annoyance drops from his demeanor.
you find yourself chasing that high again and again.
















