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To be honest, Explodo Kills over here couldn’t believe what kind of amazing Quirk you had. Aside from his own of course.
Whenever he saw that orange streak running around school, all he wanted to do was to call on you. But he knew that by the time it would take to get the first word out of his mouth, you would already be miles away.
It was incredible to him how fast you were. You were definitely faster than Iida, that was he sure of.
AND, you were also his girlfriend, so like, easy and fast transport!
Needed to go somewhere and you had bad time? He’ll simply call you, and you would be there in a flash. (get what I did there??)
Needed to pick up something from the store that’s closing in five minutes? WHOOSH, already done.
Even though your Quirk was very useful, both for combat and for… laziness… Bakugo also thought that sometimes… you could be a bit annoying with your speed.
Sometimes, you would be so excited to talk to him, that you’ll run back and forth from place to place. The wind, and loose papers would get in his face, and he’ll have to use a tiny explosion to stop you from trashing the room.
He would occasionally be put up against you during training.
And boy, he thought he had a chance against you.
Aizawa would tell you to start, and in the blink of an eye, Bakugo would be on the ground, defeated.
He couldn’t fathom how fast it went.
The only time he ever got close to beating you, was when you suddenly passed out when you were using your Quirk.
You were immediately rushed to Recovery Girl. Where you got the information that your body wasn’t taking in enough glucose.
“I’m not eating enough. So an I.V bag and I’m good to go.”
“Try forty, dearie.” Recovery Girl would say and pat you on the back.
Bakugo wouldn’t be there to hear this information, so it surprised him when he found you in your dorm room eating six boxes of pizza.
He was utterly speechless.
“What the hell?! Why are you eating so much?”
“It’s so that I don’t pass out when using my Quirk!”
He would huff over to you and reach for a piece.
“Save some for me at least!”
“No! Get your own!” You would hiss and grab the box away from him.