Bakugo X Reader

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I did NOT WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL TODAY. Well actually I wanted to, but like AHHHHHHH. I was so scared it would be awkward with Bakugo. Is he that kind of guy? No, right? No, it won't be awkward, he doesn't get flustered easily! Why am I stressing? Ha ha!

I take a deep breath and enter the classroom. I pretend that I didn't notice that Bakugo was staring at me from the second I entered up until I sat at my desk. I did my best to keep a straight face but deep down I was about to pee cause I was so anxious.

-Why do you look so tense?

I scream, interrupting every conversation in the room. I look around and start apologizing. It was Ochaco.

-I didn't mean to scare you like that! Sorry!
-It's okay ahah! *I chuckle*. I don't know what's gotten into me.
-Are you sick? You should tell Aizawa if you're not feeling great.

I wish I could tell Ochaco that in reality I feel PRETTY FUCKING GOOD, it's just that I'm a little bit anxious. But I instead tell her I'm fine and smile. She hugs me and go sits at her place. I open my book and JUST as I am about to start reading, I hear a big THUMP that surprises the hell out of me. It's Bakugo. I don't look at him.

He slams his books on his desk, and opens his pencil case loudly. He sharpens all his crayons. He moves his chair, making it squeak. He cracks his fingers. CAN HE STOP MAKING SO MUCH SOUND.

I look at him, irritated. He turns at me.

-Ahh! It worked!

Uhh? What does he mean.

-What worked? I ask.
-I got your attention.
-Oh. Yeah, you did hahah.

He grins at me and my heart goes *POLICE SIRENS*. I stay silent and I can feel my face turn red. He wanted to get my attention? Then h-he... grins?

-You okay? Did I scare you? Geez I was really trying to be nice, he says.

He sighs and start reading his book. YOOOO WHAT THE FUCK? Did he just SAY THAT. Bitch he must've been possessed. We gotta call an exorcist right fucking now.

-Kirishima and I are studying together tonight. And I know you're good at math and you could help me? he asks.
-Oh uh! Uh yea—WELL ACTUALLY—I'm... not good at math at all HHAHA... yeah...

Oh god that must be the worse sentence I ever said in my life... If we can call this a sentence...

-You can still help me.
-Yeahh... yeah sure, sure!
-I'll text you.

Dude, this is not normal. Katsuki is like, top student of the class? Why does he want me to help him? I mean, there's Momo...

Or perhaps...

Uh...