The Amnesia Incident. (Bakudeku)

The Plan

Katsuki stretched, getting off from where he had been sitting for the past few hours. Izuku had his attention taken up my some of their classmates, otherwise he would have felt worse about leaving him.

He trusted that the idiots he was leaving him with weren't going to do anything suspicious. It wasn't like he could take Izuku with him to ask Kirishima to help set them up.

He caught Izukus eyes as he moved to leave, quickly averting his eyes and speed walking out.

Kirishimas eyes widened when he noticed Bakugo stomping his way over. Bakugo grabbed onto his arm and dragged him out of the room.

"...That was... weird." Izuku said, staring off at the now empty spot in the room. He felt an odd pull in his gut, a sudden urge to follow them to see why Katsuki had dragged Kirishima off and not him.

"I wouldn't think too hard on it. You know how Bakugo is sometimes." Uraraka shrugged

Izuku hummed, guilt pooling as he processed his own thoughts. Katsuki was free to do what he wanted with whoever he wanted. He had no obligation to hang out with Izuku and it was selfish of him to want Katsuki to spend all of his time with him. Following to find out what they were doing would be a huge invasion of privacy.

He sighed and let it go, turning back to his friends to hear whatever it was they were talking about now.

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"Woah, Bakugo, what's going on!" Kirishima asked, still being tugged along by him.

"I need your help, Kirishima." He confessed, dragging him to an empty hallway.

"Wha- with what? Are you in trouble dude?"

"No! I just-! remember when you were talking about that dumb wingman bullshit?"

Kirishima paused for a moment and Katsuki could have sworn he could see the moment when things connected in his brain.

"Wait! Are you saying what I think you're saying?!" He asked in excitement, grabbing Katsukis shoulders.

"Keep your voice down! I don't need anyone hearing about this." Katsuki scolded.

"Right! But... I'm not wrong, right? You want me to help you win over Midoriya?"

Katsuki felt his face heat up and he glared down at the floor. "Yes. I still think the timing is kind of shitty with this dumbass quirk, but, he's making me feel fucking crazy. I don't have any idea on what I'm doing here... not like I have a lot to go off of."

Kirishima was thrilled and his face showed it. "You can count on me, bro! I think first things first, we gotta get you two on a date."

"What? Are you stupid? We don't even know if Izuku would agree to that shit."

"Dude..." Kirishima sadly shook his head and pat Bakugo on the shoulder. "We know. Trust me. If you asked him, I think he'd do anything you wanted."

"Hah?!"

"Nevermind." He sighed "Well, I guess you don't have to call it a date. We could do a class thing and just get you two alone! That would probably work better, Aizawa Sensei might agree if there's a bunch of us with you guys."

"...I guess that might work. How the hell do you plan to get him to say yes? He seems strict as hell."

"Just leave it to me! I'll talk to him about going to that arcade not too far off from campus this Friday. It's small enough that villains probably wouldn't think to target it, close enough that our teachers can get us if there's an emergency, and big enough that you two can split off on your own while staying in our view."