First ever story so don't judge, Disclaimer: This is a mlm story if you don't like that then don't read this,
🧡💚Bakudeku💚🧡
This story is basically about a camping trip with class 1A where bakugo and izuku rebuild there friendship and find some o...
The art at the top does not belong to me all credit goesto the original artist. Thanks for all the nice comments andthanks to the 10 peoplewho have read chapter 1. Hope you enjoy part 4!👁👄👁👌
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Bakugoui 1st person POV:
We made our way back from the forest, I had a feeling of uneasiness and I had felt it all morning but I decided to ignore it for now.
"Kacchan!" I was snapped out of my thoughts by Deku who had a weird look on his face.
"What?!" I barked back at him.
"The pictures!" It took me a second to realise what he was talking about but when I did I just sped up my walking to a faster pace, pissed at raccoon eyes and round face for posting them pictures.
"Yeah, what about them!" I growled not looking him in the eye.
"W-well I was just w-wondering w-why..?" He stuttered blushing and looking down.
Silence.
Why did I let him I didn't even think about it, at the time it seemed normal and almost...nice,
"Because you had bags under your eyes from overworking yourself you dork and nobody gets anywhere without sleep.." I answered half-heartedly and slowed to a halt.
"Don't mention it again, it was nothing. I don't give a shit about your wellbeing, remember that."
Deku looked down with a sad smile, we had arrived back so we approached the tent and Deku went inside. I shrugged it off after all who gives a fuck about a useless Deku.
Izuku 1st person POV:
How could I be so stupid!(I kept reading this in Hermione Granger's voice 😂) Of course Kacchan hates me I can't believe I even let myself have the thought that he wanted to be friends again. I knew it was selfish of me to want more from our relationship but I couldn't help it, some indescribable force attracted me to him and I had no idea what it was.
That explosive temper. Them ash blonde spikes of hair. Those crimson eyes. That toned chest. I bet he has a big d-
"WHAT! WHEN DID I BECOME SO UNHOLY!!" I blushed profusely as I attempted to get my mind out of the gutters. "I might have to borrow some of Todoroki's holy water" I thought as I paced back and forth in a maze of thoughts. I was interupted by a loud cough, when I looked up I was met by kacchan's fierce gaze.
He didn't say anything he just chucked the big bag full of passion fruit on the floor and flopped face first on his bed. I looked at the discarded fruit and suddenly had an idea.
"Hey kacchan," I mumbled,
He grunted in response.
"Is it okay if I give out some of the fruit we gathered to the others, we've got enough." I looked at his head with puppy eyes.
