Birthday Boy

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I looked at my door and hesitated. "Yes, you may come in." I saw the tiny light that came into my dark room from when Jun opened the door.

He peeked inside before fully coming in. "I... I think you should really call Bakugou." I plopped down on my bed, frustrated. "Why does everyone want me to call Bakugou?" I took my pillow and covered my head, trying to block out his words.

"He kept on calling us a few hours ago, asking where you were because the girl you were with was apparently already at home." I turned to my side.

"If he wanted to ask about me, why didn't he just call me directly?" Jun chuckled. "You know how stubborn he is. He'd be too embarrassed, since you were on a date." 

Jun sat on my bed, petting my blankets. "Fine, I'll give him a call. I'm sure it's no big deal." I grabbed my phone from my bed side table and dialed Bakugou's number.

"Hello-"

"Where are you?"

"I'm in my house. Wait, do I hear music behind you?" 

"Turn the fucking music down, shitty hair!" Jun left the room to gave me privacy and I waved good-bye, mouthing a 'good-night' before he left.

"Shitty hair?" I repeated. "You're in your house? Then I'm heading there now. Amachi said that it would be better if I heard the story from you, but I have no fucking clue what she's talking talking about. So I'm coming over."

I sat up quickly to go ahead and get dressed, since he was coming over. I grabbed my sweatpants and a t-shirt to make myself look presentable. I rushed downstairs and turned on all the lights, only to catch Kori eating on the couch alone in the dark.

"Shit, you scared me." Kori and I both jumped. "What the hell are yo doing?" I asked him. Kori stood up and threw me a bag of chips. 

"I don't want your chips. Stand up. Bakugou's coming over. Don't tell him anything about Shinso dropping me off. They're not on good terms." Kori nodded and sat back down, turning the T.V on.

"Why are you dressed like shit, anyway?" I gasped and ran over to Kori to give him a smack on the head. "What the-" The doorbell suddenly ran and we both got scared.

"Go get the door while I fix the mess-" Kori was set on just staying on the couch. "He's seen much worse, so just let it be." I flipped Kori off and walked over to the door, opening it.

There he was, standing in front of me. It was Bakugou.

"Bakugou, what-" He walked inside my house, looking around. "Is anyone in here?" I was about to tell him, but he talked over me.

"You went on a date with Amachi. And I've seen the looks you've given her." Bakugou continued to walk closer to me, making me back up.

He tilts his head with one of his eyebrows raised. "If she asked you out to be her girlfriend, you would've said yes, right?"

"What are you saying?"

"Answer me."

If Ms. Amachi hadn't pulled that stunt earlier, maybe I would've. Or maybe not. My feelings for Bakugou are growing everyday. Even if I want to ignore it, I can't.

"I wouldn't have said yes."

"And why is that?" Bakugou leaned in.

"Because-"

"Say it!" He was so close to me that it was tempting to just...

"Because I like you!" Bakugou and I stared at each other, trying not to do anything rash. "That's all I needed to hear." Before I could do anything else, Bakugou crashed his lips on mine.

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