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"I AM NOT GONNA FVCKING WEAR THAT!" Shouted Bakugo from across the boys changing room.
"Bakugo! It's necessary for our performance!" Iida handed him the shirt but the boy didn't take it nor spare a glance at the cloth.
"(Y/N) and I are wearing the same shirt. Ahh, couple goals" teased Shoto from the other part of the room.
"THE FVCK ARE YOU SAYING?! THAT BRAT WON'T WEAR UGLY SHIR—"
"Yosh! It's about time! Where's Izuku?" (Y/N) peaked at the door.
Bakugo had gritted his teeth when he saw you wearing that orange shirt he doesn't seem to like.
"He's out buying some ropes" Iida answered.
"Why aren't you changed yet, Shithead?"
"GIVE ME THAT!" Bakugo snatched the shirt from Iida's hold and aggressively wore the shirt above his sweater.
"Great! Now, where's Izuku? We'll be starting 10 minutes from now. Oh, and Mina said to go and gather up backstage" you look at the list Mina gave you.
"Music team are you ready? Of course, yes we're ready. Why do I have to ask that shit" you giggled and marked the list.
"The effect team?"
"I guess we're ready" Shoto answered.
"The dance team, yes of course they're ready" you rolled your eyes when you noticed how stupid you look like now.
"C'mon! The others are waiting!" You clapped your hands and the boys exited the room.
"we're still wearing the same style..." Shoto whispered to Bakugo before moving forward.
"everything seems to run smoothly and wtf are you standing there shithead?" you placed your right hands on your waist and lifted an eyebrow.
"Take of your goddamn shirt" he commanded, looking down as his hands form into a fist.
"What? Why?"
"JUST TAKE IT OFF!" Bakugo pulled you inside and closed the door.
"IF YOU WON'T TAKE IT OFF, I WILL!" He pulled your shirt up and grabbed something from his locker.
"Katsuuukii—iiehhh! WHAT THE FVCK ARE YOU DOING?!"
"JUST FVCKING TAKE IT OFF!"
"Yo! Matching style!" Kaminari complimented your top.
You were still wearing the same shirt nothing had changed...except for the ivory cream colored skull sweater Bakugo made you wear under it.
"I'm telling you, he didn't forced me to wear this" you rolled your eyes and grabbed the red Gibson ES-330 electric guitar you own.
"that really looks familiar..." Mina squinted her eyes and observed your guitar.
"It's from 'Given'. The one Yuki owns and was passed to Mafuyu by his mother after his death, right?" Jirou smirked at you.
"BIXCH HOW DID YOU KNOW?!" You shrieked.
YOU ARE READING
Love Wave
Fanfiction(Finished) (ʏ/ɴ), ᴀ ʀɪᴄʜ ᴛᴀʟᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴜ.ᴀ ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ᴛᴏ ᴀɪᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴏᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪғ, sʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴛ ᴀ ʜᴏᴛ-ʜᴇᴀᴅᴇᴅ ᴘᴏᴍᴇʀᴀɴɪᴀɴ ᴘᴏʀᴄᴜᴘɪɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ's ᴀɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ɢᴏᴀʟ ᴀs ʜᴇʀ? ɪs ʜᴇ ᴀ ᴡᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅs ʜᴇʀ ᴠɪᴄᴛᴏʀʏ? ᴏʀ...