In another eyes. [ENG] [Dekubaku x OC]

fifteen.

"Hey! What the hell is taking you so long?" Someone says, from the other side of the door, knocking as fuck.

"Just one sec!"

"May I?"

"Yeah, come in!"

Bakugo opens up then, getting here in, standing there so I can see him with a holy outfit I swear it's making him look fucking great.

"Damn, boy, looking good tonight, huh?" And I whistle.

He lets out a laugh, even rolls his eyes. "Shut up and move that ass, everyone's down there waiting for you."

"Ah, yes!" I say, nodding, hurrying to finish closing the suitcase.

No time for a double check up, if I forget something then whatever.

I leave that ready, and now I just take one last look at the mirror, asking: "How does it look? How's everyone dressed? Am I too slutty?"

He chuckles, shakes his head. "You look good. Move, I'm hungry."

"Let's go then."

So the two of us walk out of here, closing behind. We take just a few steps and, when I go to the stairs, he stops me by taking my arm.

"Where you going?"

"Downstairs?"

"Those things will kill you, curly" Says, pointing to the heels, "Just get into the lift."

"Come on, blondie, they're like two inches heels."

"It's just easier, you bug, get on."

I huff, but still end up doing as he said, at least he just want me not to break my legs.

We both go in, and as soon as the doors close and his reflection is in the mirror, I don't hold back the flatter time.

"Damn, bro, you did great with your outfit tonight. Is it new? You look handsome as fuck."

He huffs, amused, nodding. "Mina saw it in the mall, she said she liked it for me I should look it up. I didn't have anything else to wear so I just bought it."

"I see. Looks amazing. So manly in Kiri's words."

Now he does laugh, shaking his head, even though that little smile says he likes me saying that kind of stuff to make his ego grow.

After that the doors open, and so the smell of dinner reaches me as a straight hit out of how delicious it is.

But more than drooling over the food, my jaw almost dropped when I saw everyone so fucking gorgeous tonight.

"What did you do to my class 2-A?! I don't remember asking for a complete modeling agency!"

Everyone laughs, waving and saying some nice stuff to me too, even though I feel like I'm a beggar next to them.

"Oh my God, you look like a doll!" Says in there, my girl with black eyes.

"She does, yeah!" Denki agrees, nodding, touching my hair; "You ironed your hair and look like a completely different person, you're so cute!"

I smile, with all the love in my heart, tho kind of shy. "Aw, thank you, sunshine."

However, there's no more time to the flatter stuff, cause my countryman there in the kitchen shouts: "Okay, okay! Stop that and come over here to sit down, the countdown will be soon and we still have to say our lovely cheesy stuff."

We all nod, doing as he says, going straight to the table and taking our sits.

As soon as we're all good, wait to see who's gonna be the first to command the words of gratitude.