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Bakugo doesn’t believe in love at first sight. He believes in skill. Timing. Control. Then he sees you at a gas station at midnight. And, well— Fuck. He’s only there because Kirishima wanted snacks. He only looks because you caught his attention. Once. Twice. Long enough for Kirishima to notice. “Dude. Are you staring?” “Shut the fuck up.” Then you leave, and Bakugo assumes that’s the end of it. Except a few nights later, you’re there again. Then again. And somewhere between midnight coffee, parking-lot arguments, conversations that last longer every time, and rides through nearly empty streets, Bakugo starts pulling into that gas station already looking for you. Then one night, he shows up with a second helmet. Your size. He absolutely did not buy it for you. “Quit looking at me like that. Take the damn helmet.”