Chapter 35

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"Hmm, ducks?" he guesses, the sound of his voice through my speaker making me smile.
"No, guess again"
"I've guessed 10 animals just tell me" he groans, flicking the camera.
"Fineeee, black panther"
"Why didn't i think of that?" he grumbles, rolling over to lay on his back as he holds the phone above him.
"Favourite colour. Yours... orange?" I ask and he shakes his head "green?", no again, "don't tell me it's black that's so boring"
"Well suck it up" He chuckles "Is yours... (favourite/colour)?"
"How the fuck did you guess?" i furrow my brows.
"It's literally your hero costume"
"Righttt" I nod "shit"
"What's up?" he raises a brow.
"I need to pack for camp"
"You haven't?! We're leaving in an hour" his raspy laugh fills my ears.
"I know" i drag out and get off my bed.

I place my phone on the floor, leaning it against my bed frame as i open my drawers, pulling out clothes and shit.
"Nice panties" he smirks and i look over, noticing my striped blue and white panties hanging out of the draw. My face turns red hot and i throw my phone away.
"I didn't know i had Mineta on call with me" i yell so he can here me from the corner of my room.
"Hey! Don't even joke about me being that pervert grape"
I let out a laugh.

I gulp down my embarrassment and pull out a suitcase for my clothes, packing them all in quickly. I walk over to my phone and pick it up, glaring down into the camera. He just clicks his tongue "my apologies, i won't look at your panties again."
I hum in approval and lay back on my bed.
"..unless"

I hang up on him but can't hold back my smile at his stupid fucking humour. My phone rings and his caller ID flashes up on my screen.
I answer in a monotone voice "The number you have called is not recognised"
He snickers "you're awful at impressions"
I roll my eyes and blink at him slowly "I think it was pretty good"
"PFFT okay"

"You're still in bed like a lazy fuck" I smirk down at the camera.
"What else do you do in the summer holidays?" He flares his nostrils.
"I don't know like... work out or something" I shrug.
His camera shakes momentarily as he adjusts it against his pillow to face his bedroom door.
I make a confused noise since he's out of view for a second. He walks into the camera view, shirtless and just in some pyjama pants.

"Ew put a shirt on, no one wants to see that" I feel my cheeks heat up in contradiction to my statement.
"Which guy that you know wears a shirt to bed? Even more so in summer?" He questions, his voice kind of distant because he's further away from his phone now.
He picks up his weights and starts lifting them.
"What are you doing, urchin?"
"You said i should work out or something" He stares at me through the camera, a smug look on his face.
"Didnt mean right now"
"But it's what you wanted, right?"
Though i want to, my eyes refuse to look away from the screen.

"Not at all" I mutter and lay on my stomach.
"Mhm your cheeks say otherwise" he leans down, putting his hand weights back on the floor. He walks up to the camera, his abs becoming more clear as he gets closer.
I squeeze my eyes shut and reopen them, as if i'll stop feeling this way when i do so.

Suddenly the sound of a screenshot rings in my ears and i gasp as he cackles manically.
"HEY! BAKUGO KATSUKI DELETE IT"
"You red son of a bitch" he laughs "i had to save this moment"
"Fuck offfff" i whine "I wasn't even blushing"

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I click on the message, the screenshot of my bright red face clear as day on my screen.
"You weren't?"
"I rest my case. It's just hot in here" I groan as i resize the call.
"I can't wait to see you in person so i can prove it" he smiles, his teeth showing.

*****

I arrive at school, suitcase rolling behind me. I'm met with the spiked blonde and he smirks down at me.
"Sup, shorty bitch" he pats my head.
"Sup, motherfucker" I go on my tiptoes to pat his head "soft"
"You're obsessed now" he bites his lip all while smiling.
"Obsessed is excessive" i avoid his gaze as we walk towards the coach.
"Let's sit together and i'll count how many times you touch my hair"

"I don't want you two sitting next to each other on the coach. I have a headache and i want to sleep today" Our grumpy teacher mumbles solemnly.
"BRUH WHAT? Man this shit sucks"
"Language"
"Fucking JAPANESE" he shoves his hands into his pockets and stomps onto the coach. I just apologise awkwardly and follow him.

He grins his teeth as he throws himself down next to Kirishima. I snort at his sudden change in attitude and as i walk past him, he stick his foot out and i almost trip up. I stick my middle finger in his face and he pretends to go and bite it.
"You're a fucking animal" I jolt my hand away and he just smirks.
I scan the seats and find that Todoroki has no one sat with him.

"Peppermint!" I let out an excited noise and plop down next to him.
"Hey" he says softly "How are you today?"
"I am really good" I click in my seatbelt and turn to face him "How are you?"
"I am good"

The coach is pretty quiet as everyone's having their own conversations with the exception of Bakugo yelling every few minutes.
Each time, i reply to him and he looks back at me laughing.

Eventually we arrive at the camp. Apparently they had originally planned us to go through a weird forest and shit but there was a lot of traffic so we were really late arriving anyway.
I yawn as i step off the coach, stretching out my limbs from being in the cramped seat.

As i take my luggage and arm snakes around my shoulders and i look up to the dual-haired boy who's blushing heavily. I allow it to happen and smile at him. If i can do anything romantic with someone, it would be him since he's not about to be fucking kidnapped.

I catch eyes with Bakugo, he has a hurt expression written on his face and my heart sinks. But, it's for the best. I'm doing this for him.

We walk into the camp and I gaze at the building. This place is massive.
"It's so small" Yaoyorozu gasps at it "so cute!"
I blink multiple times, this girl is for real?

We enter, noticing theres signs for the boys and girls bedrooms.
"See you later" I wave at Todoroki as he removes his arm, waving back at me as he walks off.

"You and Todoroki are so cute" Uraraka squeals, keeping her voice down as much as possible.
I laugh slightly, involuntarily thinking about how i'd much prefer 'Todoroki' to be 'Bakugo'.
I curse myself for my thoughts and continue walking "Thanks, Uraraka"

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