Love Wave

⚘ᴄᴀɴ ɪ ɢᴏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ?

"Everyone! Form a line!" Iida instructed while chopping his arms on the air.

"Whoa! calm down, class rep. We're just getting on the bus" Kirishima said.

"Don't be too serious now, Iida-kun" Denki half laugh before getting in the bus.

"If I don't take it seriously, who will?" Iida whispered to no one in particular.

"but I wanna seat with Bakugo!" it was Denki's voice when he got inside.

"i deeply apologise, but no" Iida retorted.

"But-"

"We must seat alternately. Girls. Boys. Girls. Boys. To mentain the silence on the ride" the class representative said, chopping his hands in sync.

"fine" Denki pouted.

"Now seat beside Jirou. Oh! And (Y/N)! There you are! you're a little late! You can seat beside Bakugo" he said.

I just hummed. Not in the mood to speak.

"NO WAY IN HELL I'M GONNA SEAT BESIDE THAT BRAT!" Bakugo complained.

"So do I. But I won't argue because I'm not in the fvcking mood!"

"(Y/N)! Language!" Iida warned.

"FVCKING ENGLISH!" i half shouted.

Mina and the others were teasing and cooing Iida with some weird sounds. The class representative massaged the bridge of his nose. He was fuming with anger.

"He just got roasted!" Sero laughed.

"Thank you (Y/N)!" Denki bursted out laughing.

I didn't replied nor gave them a glance. I just walked towards the pomeranian and sat beside him.

Behind us was Shoto and Momo who were surrounded by such an awkward atmosphere.

"i wanna go home, Sho. I'm tired" I whispered and yawned.

Feeling the tiredness enveloping my body. I closed my eyes.

"is it...that time of the month?" someone said.

I hummed, half asleep already.

Something-no. It was someone. someone carresed my cheek and laid my head somewhere.....their shoulders.

It was...

Comfortable.

"Oi, Bean Bag. Oi!" someone said while gently tapping my face.

I hummed.

"Oi, Shitty Brat wake up. We already arrived" i
Opened my eyes only to be greeted by Bakugo who's face was inches away from mine.

I jolted up, causing our forehead to bump each other.

"Ow! Shitty Brat! That fvcking hurts!" he rubbed his forehead and hissed.

"What do you think you're doing?" I myself, rubbed my forehead too.

"Waking you up?" it sounded more like a question than an answer.

"I know. I mean why is my head on your lap?" I cleared.

"Because your stupid ass slept, and I was so kind your I laid your bratty head on my lap" he replied.

"That...makes sense" i sat up straight.

That's when I realized everyone was looking at us with wide grins and smirks on their lips.

"Who's bean bag?"

"is that his nickname to you?"

"✨is it confirmed?✨"