That's just so Bakugou tho
-Bakugou POV-
I run as hard as I can toward the entrance of UA, not even bothering to look behind me to see if I dropped anything. I grip my water bottle snugly and clutch my textbooks in the other hand. Usually, it takes about 5 minutes to walk to the campus from the dorms, but I do it in 2. I stop for a breather in front of the campus, then stretch and open the doors. No one's in the halls, because I'm late, but it's nice. No one to yell, no one to whisper, no one to taunt. I walk through the halls, making sure my bottle lid is on tightly. I don't want anyone to know or think that I'm smuggling anything into the school.
I almost get lost in one classroom because I'm not looking where I'm going. By the time I get there, it's 9:17 and class is almost over. "Whatever," I think and walk into the room. Aizawa's asleep in his yellow bag and the class is quietly chatting in groups. Uraraka looks over at me and smirks. She whispers something to Todoroki who whips around and also smiles.
"Look, everyone!" he shouts, getting everyone's attention, but not loud enough to wake up Aizawa. Jirou starts to look angry and starts to get up but Hagakure pulls her down. "The monster finally came to class. Why were you so late? Were you out bullying a person to near suicide again?" he high-fives Tsuyu and most of the class titters. Jirou looks like she's about to scream, but I just roll my eyes and chuckle.
"Maybe I was, and what would you do about it? Hmm? Don't even talk Mr. I'm so depressed because my mommy burned half my face off," I say and cross my arms together. He stops in his tracks and his eyes start to look the tiniest bit shiny. "Aww, is the baby gonna cry?" I sit at my desk and close my eyes. I feel bad, and I wish I didn't say that, but I act like I don't care. I hear everyone quiet down, and then the uproar starts.
"Fucking bastard!"
"How dare you call Todoroki like that!"
"This is why everyone hates you!"
"BE QUIET!" Aizawa suddenly shouts. I open my eyes and see everyone's shocked expressions. He must've activated his quirk because his eyes are red. His hair falls back to normal and he sighs. "Just go to hero training, I don't need loud students in here," he lies back down and the room is quiet. Everyone starts to get up and walk out of the door. As I'm walking, someone trips me. I almost fall but catch myself at the last moment. A laugh from nowhere appears, so Hagakure must've tripped me.
"Invisibitch," I mutter and move away from everyone else. Jirou catches up with me and starts to walk next to me.
"How have you been?" she starts quietly. The rest of the "Bakusquad" look at me weirdly, as if wondering why Jirou is so nice to me all of a sudden. Denki in particular looks a bit angry(I ship Kamijirou sorry ok) but they walk past us in an instant.
"EJA, I'm fine, no need to worry about me," I say and hold my bottle even tighter. She looks unconvinced but starts talking about things like what we did in class before I came in. I nod without even listening and start to drift off into thought. "I should probably go to Recovery Girl," and look at my arms. They look fine like nothing ever happened to them. Of course, they are covered by sleeves so they would look normal anyways. But... do I even need to heal them? Why should I? That wouldn't even help, and I deserve the pain and soreness.
"Uhh... Bakugou?" Jirou suddenly asks causing me to jump. I whip my head around and try to calm myself down.
"What, EJA?" I ask annoyedly and roll my eyes. She looks annoyed as well but calms herself down.
"We're here, and don't be a jackass. Also, you zoned out a little," she opens the door to the gym for me so I can walk in first. I glare at her and she laughs a bit before I walk in and hear the door creak shut behind me.
"Young Bakugou, you may sit out," All Might says and ushers Jirou to her group. Before I can protest, he glares at me so I'm forced to sit near the door. I don't have anything to do except check my phone, but I'll get in trouble if I check my phone. "It doesn't matter. Everyone already knows I don't care if I get in trouble," I think solemnly as I pull out my phone. I hear a clank and see I knocked my bottle over. Oh shit. I quickly pick it up before it spills. I hear Deku squeaking about smashing and other stuff, and it's annoying the fuck out of me. I unscrew the cap of my bottle and start to smell it. I almost gag at the smell. It's so strong. I peek inside to see what color it is. It's almost blood-red, but like a maroon blood red. I'll try a little. Just a little. I start to tip the bottle into my mouth, making sure it doesn't drip on my uniform. (I did my research hehe)
It sort of tastes like grape juice, but more floral and fruity. It's pretty good! I drink some more and shudder. I feel my entire body loosening up. I love the feeling. I can see why the person who raised me* always comes back drunk at night. "I'll just drink a little bit more."
I chug down about a fifth of the bottle, savoring the fruity taste. I feel more confident and chatty the more I drink. I have an urge to talk to Jirou who's busy talking with Momo and Denki. I feel weirdly excited, even though I'm not doing anything or going to be doing anything for another hour. My vision starts to turn blurry, so I wipe my eyes in case I'm crying. I try to stand up and stretch, but I almost fall. I catch myself at the last second, and lie down on the ground. I screw on the bottle lid and use it as a hard pillow of sorts. I feel super tired. I try to keep my eyes open, but it's too hard. I drift off into a dreamless sleep.
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*The reason Bakugou didn't call Mitsuki "mother" or "old hag" was because he was basically neglected by her, not really abused (physically at least), so he ended up telling himself She's not my mother or She doesn't deserve to get called mother. After a while it became like I don't deserve for her to call me her son, and I don't deserve to call her mother. But... yeah. Don't come at me bc I only came up with this now Im pretty sure he called her mother in the first chapter so imma change that
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Hayran KurguBakugou Katsuki. An angry, villainous monster. That's the general term for people to use. No one bothers to care for him, because he's strong. Strong people can't hurt, right?