For two years, your relationship with Bakugou had settled into something comfortable—steady, familiar, and full of little habits that only the two of you understood. One of those habits happened entirely through Snapchat. Since you never considered yourself particularly photogenic, you had long ago started copying whatever pose Bakugou sent instead of trying to come up with your own. A peace sign, a bored expression, a hand through his hair—you mirrored them all without much thought, and it eventually became an unspoken routine between you.