|| Our Song ||

🎶Chapter 27🎶

Bakugou POV

"Agh, why the fuck did I fell asleep on my desk? Now I fucking regret it." I muttered curses as I continued rubbing the back of my neck as I entered the classroom.

I lazily drag myself towards my desk as I sat on the chair, dropping my bag on the floor as I continue rubbing my neck, muttering curses.

I flinched when a hand slam on my desk, but knowing who it is I glared at that person, shoving my middle finger at them.

Shitty hair backed away. "Woah woah okay, looks like someone slept at the wrong side of the bed." He chuckled.

"I didn't even slept on my bed." I grumbled, earning a confused look from shitty Hair but I just flipped him off.

"Morning babe!" Dunce face barged in as he gave a kiss on shitty hair cheek.

"Morning Denki." Shitty Hair said as he pecked him on the lips making dunce Face blush.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance. "Don't get all lovey dovey in front of me you low life's..." I muttered, placing my chin on my hand for support.

Dunce Face laughed. "Aw come on! Just wait until you and Mydoriya become all lovey dovey but you won't hear us complaining." He grinned.

Me and Deku huh?

My face heat up a bit for imagining me and Deku giving each other affection.

Fuck, that'll be cute...

By now my face is beet red for imagining us making out as i placed my hand over my mouth.

"Haha, see! Just say the right words and add Midoriya into it and voila! We get a flustered Bakugou!" Kaminari held his arms in the air as if he won a prize.

I slowly turned my head towards dunce Face, giving him a glare as if saying 'you shouldn't have done that' while he flinched as he started backing away with his hands up.

"B-bakugou you know I was j-joking, right?" He turned to shitty Hair asking for help in return just got a pat on the head.

"Don't worry I got this," he let go of his head as he faced me making me glare at him. "You know Bakugou theirs a Musical Talent Show at the carnival and it starts around 7pm, right?"

I looked at him questioning, still glaring at him. "How would I fucking know, I didn't search up the place or shit."

He smiled. Why does this piece of rock always smiles? This fucker-

"Well anyways, theirs a quote that I found saying 'if your feelings are bottled up, express it with a song.'"

I scrunched my face. "So what, you're saying that I should express what I'm feeling into a song?"

He nodded. "But I figured you don't have a song that tells what your feeling and the carnival starts right after school so-"

"Nah I got a song." I waved him off. "I actually wrote a song about what I'm feeling a few days ago and I'm still feeling that way so that'll work I guess." I shrugged making the two smile.