Because No One Ever Listens || K. Bakugo

⟣ Ask-

"Come on Bakugo! Let him ask you one question!"

"Like hell I'm gonna do that shitty hair." Katsuki growls. The entire self proclaimed bakusquad is pestering him about getting mind fuck, who just transferred to class 1a to replace Mineta, to ask him a question.

"Guys, he doesn't want me to, don't make him." Shinsou calls out, not looking up from his phone.

"Please Bakugo." Denki begs, tugging on his sleeve.

"Fine! If it'll get you extras off my back." 

Shinsou sighs, pushing himself up. "You sure?"

"Yeah, just ask some simple shit." Bakugo growls.

"Okay, uh, What wrong?"

"Well for one fucking thing, I wanna jump off a building. Do you know how many times I've sat on the school roof for an entire day and no one looked for me? Five times. No one would even notice." 

Oh shit.

"No one even cares. It's not like I'm gonna actually be a hero, because I'm too blunt. Like I don't wanna yell all the time! But I will literally die if I don't. I will die." He scoffs. "Might as well right. Hell the only reason my mom would even care is because she would be annoyed because it was at the wrong time."

"Baku-"

"And don't even get me started at Deku,"

The Deku in question quirks up, and looks at Katsuki.

"Like, you are quirkless, and worked for a few months and are on track to become number one hero, and I worked my ass of for years and years and years and lets be honest I'm barley on tack to become number 87th hero."

Bakugo is starting to choke up now.

"And don't forget that I can't even fucking be home anymore because the entire time my mom screams at me, hits me, and tries to fucking wrist check me!"

Bakugou's eyes loose the glazed over look that Shinsou's quirk causes, and takes a deep shaky breath. The entire class, including Aizawa, who woke up about half way through, is staring at him.

Fuck.