Worthy | Shinsou x Bakugo 18+ |

Chapter 11

I'm honestly not sorry. Lmao. 

-Tia, who really is a little shit when she wants to be. 

It's been about a month since Hitoshi came to terms about being in love with Katsuki and did everything possible to avoid the blonde after they spent the morning together when Hitoshi had asked. Hitoshi enjoyed his last go around with Katsuki before he went back to throwing himself into work and avoiding everyone altogether. He knew when his friends would ask him out, Katsuki would be there and he'd make some excuse as to why he couldn't go. It wasn't like he could just tell everyone that he and Katsuki had been messing around and he actually started falling in love with him and it was too late to turn back, and he absolutely does not want to deal with the rejection that would come from the said blonde explosive hero. He's rather keep some sort of his pride in tact thank you very much.

What Hitoshi failed to realize however, is that he couldn't get away from two people- Suna and Kaminari. Suna was in Hitoshi's home, going through his hair care routine as she always did with him sitting between her legs as she oiled his hair, massaging the oils into his scalp. Hitoshi sighed into the touch of her fingers, head falling back and eyes closing, reveling in the touch.

"So what's going on?" She asks, their silence had stretched on for hours and Suna was searching for answers. Even she knew that it was probably weird that he wasn't going hanging out with Katsuki and the others anymore and she just had to know what was going on, and hoping like hell the two of them didn't get into a fight or something.

"What do you mean?" Hitoshi's eyes slightly opened, looking at the ceiling as Suna continued to run her fingers through his hair.

"You and Katsuki?" She asked, looking down at him. "You two got into a fight or something?"

"No?" Hitoshi says it as if he was uncertain himself. It was far from the truth but he felt as though that wasn't something that Suna needed to know- at least not yet.

"So why haven't you been hanging around lately?" She asked. "It seems to really be pissing Katsuki off too."

Hitoshi furrows his eyebrows trying to ignore the flutter of his chest at the fact that his absence meant something to Katsuki. But he was just sure it was because the famous hero was horny or some shit. Of course he was so prideful to text Hitoshi first, so Hitoshi really haven't said anything to Katsuki or vice versa since he's been on his new MIA kick.

"Why would he be pissed about something like that?" Hitoshi asked. "That doesn't make any sense."

Suna offers a shrug. "He tells me to 'fuck off' every time I ask him what crawled up his ass and died." She says. "But it's obvious that it has something to do with you. He sometimes look towards the door ever so often as if he's expecting you to walk through it."

Hitoshi sat in silence, marinating on Suna's words. He clears his throat and lifts his head, once Suna twists his hair into a bun, letting the oils in his hair sit.

"He has my number, he can text me if he wants to see me so bad." Hitoshi then says, pulling his legs to his chest and resting his arms on his elbows. He sighed heavily.

"I'm sorry do we know the same Katsuki?" Suna asked. "He doesn't text anyone first and if he does, he totally acts like you're the one bothering him."

HItoshi's lip quirk into a small smile. That sounded like Katsuki alright. He sighed heavily once more. He hasn't talked about this with anyone else except his father and Onyx, and Suna was the only one to know the two of them were messing around. So Hitoshi straightened his back, before turning fully to face Suna and look her in the eye.