- Hate = Like -
"Good Morning, Katsuki!" Her cheerful voice made him flinch on his seat. Loudly greeting her favorite friend, she immediately made her way towards him, a smile on her lips as she do so.
"Fuck off" he responded, not bothering to look at the girl.
(Y/N) paused, her arm still outstretched with a wide smile on her face.
She started to circle the blond, for her to see his face better as Bakugou stares ahead of him, ignoring her existence.
She peeks from the side, from below his desk, above his head, and even behind him. She sighed happily before patting her hand onto the angry rat's back with chuckles escaping her lips. "OK! Talk to you later!" She said, waving him goodbye before going t her seat, which is only two seats away from him.
"So annoying"
"Goodmorning, Todoroki!" He heard from behind.
- Lunch -
"This is so delicious! If only I could cook like this" she cooed to herself, palming her cheek as she chews the rice ball in her mouth.
Bakugou glared at her before looking away, angered by her, following him around as the usual routine.
(Y/N) is one of his classmates back then in Aldera High, alongside Izuku.
She's the Genki type of girl everyone gets along with, she rarely gets angry and if she does, she just ignored them with a scary yet cute scowl on her face. She loves cats and dogs, especially a Pomeranian.That's why, despite having garbage for an attitude, (Y/N) can't help but like Bakugou.
This made him mad for the fact she likes him just because he reminds her of a fucking dog
Heh, poor Bakugou
"Do you want to taste some of my lunch?" She asked him as she gesture him to open his lips, for her to feed him a riceball. She smiled warmly with a blush on her face as Bakugou looked at her, as always, with an ugly scowl.
"Tch. No" he growled before munching in his own bowl
"Ok! How about you, Izuku? You want some?" She asked, turning her head to the side.
Yes... The three Of them, with some of their classmates, seat at the same table. Makes me wonder how is it possible Bakugou is not yelling.
"Huh? Ok!" Izuku returned the smile of the girl before opening his mouth wide open with "AHHH" sounding from his throat.
"AGH! FUCK IT, GIVE ME THAT FUCKING RICEBALL" Bakugou went on a rampage, stopping Izuku and (Y/N) in their doing.
"Eh? I thought you don't want it-"
She asked with a confused smile but then suddenly, Bakugou grabbed the rice ball off of her chopstick with his bare hand before slamming it into his out.
The group looked at him, cringing.
"DAMN SALTY!"
"Really? That's just too bad" she chuckled before continuing eating her lunch.
'Did she just ignore the fact he grabbed it with his HAND!?'
"Here! I have some tips for your hand" she gestured
"I DON'T WANT ANYTHING FROM YOU! DAMN EXTRA"
"Hehe, there there. Just take it!" She smiled
- Walking Back to Dorm -
"Wow! Look!" She pointed out in glee as she tug Bakugou's sleeve. Her eyes glistened yellow-like light with an orange hue plastered on her delicate skin. "Sunset!"
"Tch." He tch-ed
"It's so pretty" she cooed once more, her hand falling to her side as she smile. "It's really fun watching the sunset, aight Katsuki?" She asked bending down a little to eye his face as she walk beside him; her hands behind her waist as she beam him a cute grin making Bakugou roll his eyes and ignore her, walking past her and bumping her forehead in the process.
"Don't talk to me" he said, his eyes closed as (Y/N) gah-ed as he bump her forehead.
"Ok! See you tomorrow, Katsuki!" She waved from behind, her other hand rubbing her forehead as she beam him with a closed-eye grin.
"... Yeah. See you tomorrow, (N/N)"
He mumbled as he looked behind him over his shoulder as he sees her rubbing her forehead while mumbling. He looked away immediately, before speed walking away, dust appearing behind him; he slammed one hand onto his face as he grit his teeth.he's blushing.
"I fucking hate her when she's cute..."
This is rushed brought by someone, watching me while I type... DAMN I couldn't concentrate
Maybe there will be a part two.
Who knows?
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