Her eyebrows furrow in confusion. “I don’t want anything?” She blinks hard a couple of times, thinking back to her note. Did she imply she wanted something out of him? Surely not…

Taken aback she shakes her head. “No? You’re literally standing above me,” She’s attempting to ease the tension with a little joke. She’s clearly rather confused by his line of questioning.

Is walking out of the gym with a towel and a satisfied smile.

A laugh erupts from the girl and she can’t help but cover her mouth. “Bakugou please don’t throw my own tin at me,” Stifling her laughter her tail thumps against the side of the couch. Why must he be like this? “I just had some extra cookies and I thought you might enjoy some”

She shakes her head, almost exasperated. “Bakugou why would I challenge you to bake? Not everything is a competition. Though baking together could be fun,” Her tail slowly stopped wagging as she began thinking about baking together.

“Mmm yeah well… I’m fantastic at baking so I wouldn’t burn the kitchen down but suit yourself,” She looks to the tin in his hands. “Right, can I have that back?”

“I- I meant the cookies… that were in the tin…” She paused glancing between him and the tin before shrugging and smirking slightly. “Y’know if you like it so much you can keep it. I didn’t think you’d care that much though~”

She fumbled the tin as he practically tossed it at her before she set it on her lap. She doubled over in laughter covering her mouth as she looks at the blonde’s embarrassed face. “Aw, Bakugou you look so adorable when you’re flustered,”

She’s smiling in a way that definitely means trouble. Really, what was he gonna do if she laughed? Yellow eyes followed his form as he plopped down on the couch. “Are you implying you’ll take my breath away?” She’s teasing but it sounds a little flirty, on accident.

She raises a brow and smiles. “I’m just kidding around Bakugou,” She looks to the hallway and then back to him. “Why are you so tense all the time?”

“Midoriya really out here swearing to end villainy once and for all-“

She gestures towards him. “You’re tense right now, I guess a better question would be why are you so agitated all the time, you just seem mad at the world because it exists,”

Tsubaki sighs and rolls her eyes at the blond. Mad because everyone around him is stupid? Kinda rude. She then shrugs. “I guess if that’s your opinion. I don’t think everyone here is dumb, I mean, UA is pretty prestigious so they had to be doing something right to get in,”

She cracks a slight smile at the diversion of topic and tosses a cookie at him. And I mean /AT/ him. She was aiming for his chest. “Think fast!-“ She shouted as she tossed it.

She bursts out laughing. Oh gods his FACE! She couldn’t contain her laughter that bubbled through as she tried to speak. “Cause I wanted to see how you’d react, and frankly, it was worth it,”

“Oh c’mon Bakugou, don’t be a big baby about it, I’ll grab a vacuum, don’t worry about it. You should worry about the crumbs down your shirt,” Standing up from the couch she stretched, tail whipping from side to side before she made her way down the hall to grab a vacuum.

She came back a few moments later, a small hand held vacuum in her palm. In no less than a minute or two all traces of the assault via sugary snack were gone. “Done! Easy peasy. Bakugou is your shirt okay?”

“I’m ready to kill god, or BECOME HIM,”

“Good! Then we’re back on unidentifiable but certainly neutral terms, right?” She grinned at him. Vacuum still in hand as she looked him over, genuinely looking for any signs of ruining his shirt. She’d feel bad otherwise.

“Then he came out of nowhere lightning fast and he kicked Chuck Norris in his cowboy ass-“