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Katsukis perspective.

8:00am

8:00am. what's that? Oh just the time my classes start. And what's the time now?

7:28am

I'm the only one in class by this time.

I intentionally get to class earlier than everyone else.

My reason being because i simply despise the thought of walking to my seat while having those stupid extras glare at me that early in the morning.

I take my seat, and put my head on my desk. I do this everyday as I watch people come in one by one. I even memorized the order they come in.

The class door opens.

Hm must be bird boy. Hes always the first to show out of the rest.

I take my head of the desk, just to be greeted with some dual coloured tedious eyes.

"Bakugou" his stupid perfectly pitched monotone voice calls out as he walks over to me.

UGHHHSS

I hate interacting with Icy-hot he irritates so goddamn much.

I face palm my self with my two hands.

"WHAT" I groggily shout back at him.

He takes his seat next to me. "Good morning" he greets as he then proceeds to bring out some, pastries??

He starts to eat his freshly backed pastries, I could tell they were freshly baked due to the steam flowing out of them.

I feel my stomach grumble.

Fuck. For one reason or the other I skipped breakfast this morning.

I think Canadian flag heard, because then his dumbass decided to offer me one.

"HAH??! WHAT DO YOU TAKE ME FOR SOME KINDA BROKE BASTARD WHO CANT AFFORD THEIR OWN BREAKFAST?!" I shout at him.

He just continues to glare at me, while still holding out the pastry he offered.

"You're not gonna leave me alone till I accept it, now are you?" I question.

He just continues staring at me.

Gosh he creeps me out.

"Dont expect me to pay you back for these" I tell him after finally taking them out of his hand.

They probably wont even be good.

So I take a bite.

And holy mother fucking- these are so goddamn good. They're the perfect temperature, they taste so good, it's like heaven in my mouth.

Like who ever made these need a raise frl.

"These are so goddamn good candy cane, where u get these?" I question, so I can just buy mine instead of taking any from him.

"Hm? Where do I get them? Bakugou,I made them." icyhot says now looking in my direction

I choke.

He what- ain't no way I just complimented this boys baking.

"Say sike right now" I say in disbelief. Cause how can refrigerator boy make something this good.

He doesnt say anything, but rather just gives me his usual deadpanned expression.

God he pisses me off.

But he finally speaks up, after we stare at each other for a full minute!?

"Hm, I did make them bakugou"

It's just silent for a while after he said that. We just started at eachother for what seemed like forever, and I was starting to tense up, so I just cut things short.

"Thank you" I mumble under my breath, now breaking eye contact.

I really hope he didnt hear that, cause I never say thank you. Not sure why I did now.

"Your welcome" he scoffs and hangs his bag on his chair.

Ah fuck.

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