I've had this idea for a while, and I wrote it all in my fanfiction notebook, but I had been procrastinating typing it out just cuz. Soooo
ON TO THE GAY!!!!
Actually this story isn't gay...
hm....
JUST ONTO THE STORY
Sero was sad.
Not the kind of soul crushing, pent up, sobbing sad that made you shave your head and eat string cheese on the floor of the kitchen at 3 am.
He felt a sort of empty sad, the kind that you can't smile through because any happiness gets lost in the void. Wasn't this supposed to be the best day ever?
The worst part was no one noticed.
Of course no one noticed.
Not like Sero wasn't used to it, he was constantly being forgotten, both at school and at home. He could probably disappear and no one would notice...
No! Don't think like that! Have to stay positive!!!
What's something positive?
Hm...
He was eating food!
Yeah, that's good.
He just took a test (probably failed, but that wasn't the point) so at least that was off his chest.
Kaminari was talking.
And waving a hand in front of his face.
What?
"Sero!" The black haired boy snapped out of his thoughts,
"Huh?"
"Bro you've been zoned out for a while. Did you hear what I said?" Kaminari asked.
"Yes. No. Huh?" Bakugo snorted,
"Don't act like it's a big fucking deal Dunce Face, you were complaining about tests or some shit!!!"
"I hate Classic Japanese!!!" Kaminari whined, "Literally no one got an A!!!"
"I got an A." Sero said flatley.
"Wow really?!" Kaminari exclaimed, "Why didn't you tell me!?"
"I did."
"Ugh I can't remember anything!!!" Kaminari complained.
"No shit." Sero muttered.
"What do you mean by that." Sero shook his head,
"Nothing." Before anyone could question him further, Sero said the magic words, "You can have my food." Kirishima and Kaminari immediately began shoving their faces. Mina laughed and Bakugo wrinkled his nose,
"You're fucking disgusting."
"Says the one who puts hot sauce on broccoli." Sero mumbled. Bakugo whipped his head in Sero's direction.
"Hah!?"
"What are you deaf too grandma? Wouldn't be surprised, you go to bed at like 6." Bakugo grabbed Sero by the front of his shirt,
"DO YOU WANNA DIE EXTRA!?!?!" Sero didn't even flinch,
"It's called being suicidal. And yes." Why did it matter anyway?
"I'LL BLAST YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL!!!!!!!"
"Bold of you to assume I'm not going there anyway."
"BASTARD!!!" Sero felt a sudden spike of pain as Bakugo punched him in the face. A few people pulled the furious blonde away from him.
