That's why when his thoughts were too much for him to handle, you would win the fight because Bakugou lost focus.
                          
Anyways, it currently is 4 in the afternoon.
                          
And you both decided to take a break at the playground by the swings with the soda cans that Bakugou bought.
                          
You both already changed into your extra shirts by the public bathroom so you both weren't too sweaty and gross thanfully.
                          
It was Saturday so there were a lot of children playing around.
                          
You swinged lightly, smiling faintly to yourself staring at the children.
                          
"Were you playful when you were a child Bakugou?" You muttered.
                          
"Why do you care?" He rolled his eyes, sipping from his soda can.
                          
"Don't know.. You never told me anything about your past. Excluding Midoriya and your background of course."
                          
"Yeah well just so you know I was fucking cool and awesome when I was a kid." 
                          
You giggled. "Knew you'd say that."
                          
"Screw off-- How 'bout you?" His eyes laid on the children carelessly playing.
                          
And he was met by silence. 
                          
A tick mark formed on his temple before turning to his side with furrowed eyebrows
                          
But when he saw your half-asleep form he immediately softened.
                          
You still even have your soft drink unopened in your tiny hands.
                          
"Oi.. why didn't you told me you were fucking tired dumbass.." Bakugou grumbled.
                          
You opened your eyes slowly before tiredly looking him with an obvious confused expression.
                          
He sighed, thinking how dumb (cute) you looked before standing up, throwing his can at a bin nearby.
                          
"C'mon let's go." He says, grabbing your sling bag.
                          
"Where are we going..?" You blinked your eyes.
                          
"Your house stupid."
                          
You only nodded, still half-asleep, before trying to stand up but ultimately failed landing your butt on the seat.
                          
Bakugou cruses under his breath before adjusting the bags.
                          
Since his backpack only had a towel, his used shirt, snacks and an enpty water jug inside, there was a lot of space.
                          
So he put your sling bag inside, not forgetting to include your can, and had fortunately fit before wearing it and putting it on his front.
                          
(A/N: Yes I put my lunch bag in my backpack, we have any problem here?)
                          
Then he crouched down, his back facing you.
                          
"Hm??" You stared, cluelessly.
                          
Bakugou sighed once again, cursing. "Jump on my fucking back doll face."
                          
You pursed your lips before standing up and then fell on his back.
                          
"Why am I fucking doing this for her." He grunted before lifting you up, putting his hands under your thighs then stood up.
                          
He walked away  in his usual grumpy expression but with a tad bit of blush on.
                          
It was probably because he had a girl, that he learned to adore, on his back.
                          
Sure it was probably a nuiscance having to unnecessarily lift heavy weights but it was worth it.
                          
Why?