EraserHead was explaining to the class about a new competition that'll happen in a few weeks.
"I don't need to train for that shit. I'll beat everyone's ass." Bakugo thought to himself.
Later on when the staff left, everyone was free to talk inside the classroom. Bakugo had his feet up on the desk.
He overheard murmurs between Midoriya and that girl Uraraka. He didn't care, but they started to laugh and it annoyed him.
"Shut the fuck up! Why can't I ever think to myself without this class ruining it?!" Bakugo shouted.
"Kacchan is sure more moody today than usual." Midoriya thought to himself.
"Deku?" Uraraka said.
Midoriya finally snapped back to Uraraka after starring at Bakugo for seconds.
"Oh! Haha! Sorry." Midoriya smiled, blushing. He scratched his head.
"I know Uraraka is such a great person, I can't open up to her like she thinks I can." Midoriya thought to himself again.
Finally the bell rang, so the awkward silence between Midoriya and Uraraka stopped.
She laughed running off.
"Bye Deku~!!" She smiled.
"Bye." Midoriya said in a emotionless way.
He didn't feel right today. As he was walking out, he was stopped.
"Hey nerd! You forgot your shit!" Bakugo yelled from the room.
"Kacchan and his uncontrollable language..." Midoriya thought.
He went in and grabbed his stuff.
"Thanks... Kacchan." Midoriya said.
I walked out once again.
"Why are you so sad today, looser..? I mean! It's not like I care. But your always so up-beat, that's all." Bakugo muttered.
Midoriya could see the sun set from the window.
"I don't know... B-but I really have to get going. Um... thanks again!" Midoriya said, rushing out.
"Hey!" Bakugo shouted running out.
Midoriya stopped.
He put his burning hand on Midoriya's shoulder, and turned him around.
"Don't think we're friends or anything!" He shouted.
Midoriya looked down.
Bakugo's eyes widened. He let go of Midoriya and slowly started walking away.
All of a sudden, Midoriya quickly grabbed Bakugo's hand before he could walk any farther. Bakugo stopped and turned around.
"Who knew Kacchan's hands could be so soft..." Midoriya thought. He starred at Bakugo for a while. Soon Kacchan pulled his hand away from Midoriya's weak grip. Instead of yelling at Midoriya and calling him weird, he said absolutely nothing. His eyes widened even more as he started to blush. He rubbed his arm.
"Deku. You really aren't feeling yourself." He said to Midoriya looking away.
Midoriya looked down, he could feel his face red and swollen.
It felt so weird to him. At this moment Midoriya thought he was dreaming because of how little of a reaction Bakugo had. Midoriya thought to himself for a while, but all of a sudden went in and hugged Bakugo. It felt so nice. Midoriya even thought the musty smell of Bakugo was nice, weirdly.
"U-u-uh..... D-Deku! Get the fuck off me nerd!" He snapped.
Midoriya hugged tighter.
Bakugo pulled away with a red face.
"You're fucked! I regret holding you back here! You better not tell anyone about this!" Bakugo demanded.
Midoriya walked away, now having the musty smell of Bakugo, which he liked...weirdly. He felt himself blush and smile.
This was no dream.
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"Fireball" - Katsudeku/Bakudeku (Bnha drama, so it does include other ships)
Fanfiction(THIS STORY IS MAINLY BAKUDEKU, BUT DOES INCLUDE OTHER SHIPS LIKE KIRIKAMI, TODOMOMO, AND OTHER SHIPS) (Also includes a lot of teenage humor, nsfw, and much later on angst/depressing events) I present, a story I have been working on for a long time...
