01. 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝘼-1

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CHAPTER ONE

class A-1

"HURRY UP DENKI!", you yell as you both run through the hallways, "Aizawa's a livid man, he'll give us both detention if we show up late!"

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"HURRY UP DENKI!", you yell as you both run through the hallways, "Aizawa's a livid man, he'll give us both detention if we show up late!"

"Yeah yeah, as if you would care. That would only add to your what, 64 absences?", You scoff, grabbing Denki's wrist—pulling him to run along with you.

You and Denki have been best friends since you two were born. He's always been there for you, and you've always been there for him. A lot of people think that you two are dating, but truth is: you two don't look at each other that way. That's what you loved about Denki. As much as these boys would throw themselves at you, Denki was the one who was there to protect you.

The both of you stumble into class A-1, just in time for the bell. Falling through the doorway, you follow Denki to his seat.

ding* ding* ding*

Thank god. Just on time for the bell.

You sit down next to Denki, trying to fix your mess of a hair since you practically sprinted here. Denki takes out his phone, eyes widening as an expression of excitement grows on his face.

"What's wron-

"MOMO'S HAVING A SPRING BREAK PARTY!" He screams, as you cover his mouth with your hand—signaling for him to shut up. Denki takes your hand off of his mouth, showing you his phone, "It's at the dorms! I don't know how Momo convinced Aizawa to let her do this, but GOD BLESS MOMO." You laugh, as pieces of hair start to stick up from Denki's head.

"Denki, your hair is sticking up again." You giggle, trying to fix it for him, "Ah shit y/n. You know this always happens when my emotions are heightened."

You and Denki just talk and gossip, as the rest of the class waits for Aizawa sensei to come into class. Denki seemed to be really excited about going to this party, although, you really weren't up for it as much.

Suddenly, you feel arms wrap around your neck, as your body tingles from the warm and fuzzy feeling of a body pressed against yours. You turn around, meeting eye to eye with the boy.

"Hi Deku!", you say—earning a smile from the puppy-eyed teen.

"Hi babe, what are you guys talking about?" He asks with a warm smile on his face.

"We we're just talking about the party Momo's throwing this spring break. Deku Deku, you're going right?! You have to go, cmon!" Denki says, practically begging Deku to go just so you would go.

"If y/n wants to go, I'll go!" Deku kindly says.

God, you really liked Deku. He always managed to put a smile on your face when you're unsure about something. Deku is perfect boyfriend material—you could say. He's way different than how he was.

"I mean, Deku if you want to go, we can go togeth-!"

Your words were interrupted by the classroom door being kicked open. All eyes flinched towards the door, as you already knew who was approaching. He walks in, guard held up high, as his chest bulges out of his shirt. His crimson eyes land on you with his usual angered expression on his face.

"Oi, get out of my seat y/n." Bakugo coldly says, silencing the classroom.

"No. I got here first. And excuse your rude ass, I was talking to someone." You spit back, causing Bakugo to flinch out of anger.

"What did you just say to me, you bitch?!" Bakugo yells, causing you to stand up. You feel Deku's hand on your shoulder, stopping you from walking toward him.

"L-leave her alone, Kacchan!" Deku states, standing side by side with you. You smiled.

"Get the fuck out of my face, damn nerd!" Bakugo yells, pushing both you and Deku out of his way. Bakugo aggressively sits down in his seat, almost signaling that the king has taken his throne. You scoff, stomping your way back to your seat. Deku follows you, attempting you console you.

"Babe, are you okay? I'm sorry about that." Deku says softly. Your body calms from Deku's words, as you take a deep breath in, "Yes, I'm okay. Thank you.", you say, giving Deku a quick peck on his lips. Deku's cheeks start to burn, as he turns his face away from you—blushing. You grab Deku's face to look at you again, smiling softly at him.

"I like you a lot, Deku." You say, causing Deku's eyes to soften. Deku wraps his arms around you, kissing you on your forehead, "I like you too, y/n."

Embraced into Deku's chest, you rest your head sideways, looking directly at Bakugo. Your eyes meet his, as he stares right back at you—muscles all tensed up. His pretense is intimidating to most, but to you; it's nothing you weren't used to.

When you and Bakugo were together, this was normal Bakugo, and you loved it. Seeing the new Bakugo. The distant, cold, closed-off Bakugo, was nothing you remembered about the two of you.

Where did everything go wrong, Katsuki? Wait, no. I'm with Deku now. Why should I even be thinking about him...

The rest of class went by normally. Aizawa sensei finally came to class, and discussed the rules of spring break.

"No alcohol, no drugs, no use of substances kids. You hear me? If I catch any of you, I will detain your provisional license. End of story."

Aizawa's speech ends with the ring of the bell, as everyone jumps out of their seats—thrilled that it was finally spring break. Albeit being excited, Bakugo had the same bored-like expression on his face.

"Cmon, let's get out of here." Deku says, wrapping his arm around you. Dragging yourself out of class, you catch Bakugo staring at you and Deku—fists clenching, as he sits leaning back into his chair—legs spreaded. You can't help but admit, Bakugo was extremely handsome. Your relationship with him was complicated, but the sex was—amazing.

Fuck, why am I thinking like this. Stop it y/n.

You follow Deku to the rest of your friends, meeting up with Denki once again. Bakugo follows behind the two of you.

"We're so excited for your party, Momo!" Mina exclaims.

"WOOOHOO! PARTY THIS SPRING BREAK GUYS!" Denki and Kirishima yell simultaneously. They both run up to Bakugo, shaking and surrounding him.

"Oi, Bakugo! You gotta come bro, this party is gonna be so fun!" Kirishima says. Although, Bakugo shoves the both of them off, with the same mean expression.

"Get off me shitty hair! I'm not going to no party. I'd rather die than hang out with you extras." Bakugo says, causing everyone to sigh. Bakugo leaves the room, as you see his back muscles flexing.

"What's his problem?" Sero asks, walking over to Denki and Kirishima. They both shrug, ignoring the explosive teens complaints. Now that you think about it, Bakugo was more annoyed than usual. You didn't know why, but you wanted to know why.

What's wrong Katsuki?

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