when you and bakugou are in line at the grocery store and waiting to check out, he stands tall with his shoulders broad and watches the way you twist your lips, how you sway back and forth on your feet, twitches away when you poke him impishly in the stomach. you get all antsy and he tries to bat your hands away, but eventually grabs them both in his own and turns you around and pulls you back into his chest, swaying with you in time, resting his chin on your head.