☁︎Wings☁︎

☁️Name Calling☁️

Bakugo's POV

I can't believe this. How could a few simple words make me so fucking flustered?

I stand in front of the bathroom sink, washing the blood off of my face. This is the most embarrassment I've ever felt in my life. And my humiliation was brought on by a girl, no less!

That Sora will pay...

As I walk out, a boy who is way less than half of my height runs in and slams the door, his face red as well. Sora must've done something to him, too.

I see the door of the classroom open and watch as she walks out. 

Just my luck. I have to figure out a damn nickname to call her that would piss her off.

I hate to admit it, but she's a good opponent. She has the same temper, same attitude, same.. well same everything as me. The only differing factor is that she's a girl, which makes pretty much no difference at all and I won't be going easy on her in the battles to come. Her quirk is also fairly unique, so that could be a challenge, but it's nothing I can't handle.

After all, I'm the best.

She isn't walking towards me, but I dash behind the corner of a wall and stare at her. She's just standing at the window peacefully. Her wings are flexed out and her head is tilted back, clearly enjoying the sunlight streaming in. How could she not be worried that I'm coming back to kill her for fucking embarrassing me?

"Are you just gonna stare, Bakugo? Or are you gonna come out and say hi?"

How the fuck did she know I was here?!

I walk out from behind the wall, annoyed.

"I WASN'T STARING, DAMN EXTRA!! I just had to make a phone call."

"Right, and you two can read each others' minds because there was no talking in that 'phone call' you mentioned."

How the fuck is she so perceptive, even when it looks like she's not paying attention to her damn surroundings at all?

"FINE. I was just looking for a way to attack you. As payback from before."

"How feisty of you Bakugo~ I knew you had a temper but I didn't think you'd go as far as attacking a girl from behind~"

I feel the heat creeping up the back of my neck, crawling up to form a slight blush in my cheeks. How the hell is she making me blush yet again?! 

"SHUT UP, ASSHOLE! Let's just finish this outside later."

"Sounds good to me. Right after school then?"

"Yeah, whatever.."

Your POV

So Bakugo wants a fight, huh? This should be fun.

I know I shouldn't be flirting with him so much, knowing that I could give him the wrong idea, but it's too hard to resist such an open temptation. 

Watching the red blush form in his face is too funny an opportunity to pass up.

I walk into the classroom first, as Bakugo walks down the hall to cool off. Everyone stares at me yet again.