In the Night

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Bakugo's POV:

I march back up to my dorm room. What the hell was that freak talking about. Why would I have made Shitty Hair cry. I even held back from screaming because I know he is such a baby about getting yelled at. Even though all he preaches about is manliness.

Maybe I did yell at him and make him cry. Ugh. I don't know why I feel bad about it. He shouldn't be such a baby. But I do feel bad about it. Ahhhhh.

I slam open my door as my scream finishes. Fine I will go say sorry but then I am not seeing anyone else. Especially not the girls cause I don't want to see their ugly faces like that.

I punch my bed and then walk over to Shitty Hair's dorm. I knock, but there is no answer. I open the door and walk in, "Hey, Shitty Hair. Listen-" As I walk through the door I see that the room is empty. Sighing, I go outside his dorm, closing the door and sit down against the wall between our doors. His ass better hurry because I am not going to wait here all day.

With my head hanging between my arms, which are perched on my legs, I close my eyes and sit there for a couple of minutes. Okay, he has got about 5 minutes before I go back into my dorm and not say sorry. Geesh who does he think he is?

A minute later I hear a door open, but I don't move my head, making sure I don't have to look at someone I don't want to. If it is Shitty Hair then he has to walk by me into his room and that's when I can tell it's him.

I hear footsteps approach me and then stop. "Hey man," Kirishima says in a very low voice and I pop my head up instantly at the sound of his voice.

"Kirishima!" Woah, I just used his name for the first time, "look, I'm not very good at these but...Tch. I...am...sorry...for yelling at you. I wasn't mad at you or anything and I was trying to not yell while you were there, but I guess I did." I gulp, "So I am sorry."

I didn't look at him the entire time and after I finish talking I stand up and make a motion toward my room, but an arm stops me.

Still looking down, I freeze when I feel his body press against my arm. Why is he hugging me?

"Thanks man. I appreciate you saying that. And hey you actually used my name for once!" I turn to look at him and he has a stupid smile on his face.

"Tch." I push him off me. "Whatever." I reach for my door and open it and start to walk in, but he grabs my shoulder. "What do you want Shitty Hair?"

I don't look at him but I know that he is rubbing his neck with his other hand. "Well. We didn't really talk earlier today and I kind of wanted to, I mean if you want to."

"Let's go." I say in a very low voice, he probably doesn't hear me because he stands there as I walk into my room, but when I don't close the door I hear his loud footsteps chase after me, into my room.

"So bro. What happened at lunch today. You have been acting super weird since then and you left in the middle of the food fight." He says as he sits down on my bed, I once again chose to not sit down.

"I left. Tch. I am not 4 years old. Why would I want to be a part of that?"

"Ha man, what do you mean? It was so much fun hahaha. And Sero got doused in an entire bowl of soup. Hahahaha. So that explains lunch, but then why have you been acting weird? Did you get hit with someone's quirk or something? I heard Mr. Aizawa yell at some kids for using their quirks. Did that happen to you?"

I grind my teeth at the thought of that bitch and her quirk. "Tch. What difference does it make to you? If that is all that you want to talk about then you can leave."

"Hey hey hey. I want to talk about other stuff, I was just wondering what had happened. Because you have been acting weird ever since lunch. If you don't want to tell me that's fine man. We can talk about something else. So what-"

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