~Deku's Point of View~
His words filled my stomach with butterflies. He picked his clothes up and began dressing, I did the same. "Let's go get some water for you, your throat must be sore." He was right, my throat was so dry. I looked at him for a moment and smiled. He's so sweet. "Ah fuck why does my-" I looked down at my chest, my eyes widened. "GAH! KACCHAN WHAT DID YOU DO??" He laughed at me as I threw a pillow at him. "Just don't wear a low collar shirt." He replied, obviously proud of his work. "What aboout when I have to change in the lockeroom?!" He laughs again, "Just say it's a bruise." I scoffed, "That's not going to work not eveyone's dumb like that!" "That sounds like an iss-you and not an iss-me." He said laughing. "Gee wow who knew you were so funny." I rolled my eyes as he hugged me, laughing. "You're cute."
We got dressed and left the room, taking the elevator downstairs. The livingroom was filled with light chatter, I walked into the lively area, Kacchan was slumpped a ways behind me. I don't know if he was ready to tell anyone yet, so until he did or talked to me about it, I wasn't gonna say anything. I know he doesn't like people all in his buisness. "Deku! There you are! Where have you been we've been looking for you!" I awkwardly smiled, "Sorry, I accidently passed out in my room, that's why I didn't answer." "Ahh" The group at the couches said. Kacchan finally got to the living room and ignored the "Bakusquad's" Welcome and walked straight to the kitchen. I sort of followed him, I was thirsty still. He pourd a glass of water and drank it all.
Ah, I'm stupid. We're in public now, Izuku. He poured another cup and turned to me, sliding it across the counter toward me. "Here, drink." I smiled at him as he slightly smiled back. I could feel everyone's eyes on us, but I couldn't help but stare at him. He was so handsome. I finished my glass and he took it and poured me another one, "Drink as much as you can, you're probably dehydrated by now." He walked out of the kitchen ignoring everyone's shocked and confused stares. "Bakubro! You being nice to Midoryia?! What's that about??!" Kiri said, I watched Kacchan as he walked to the corner and got on his phone, his friends following him. "Yeah! You seem.. Happy! And not in an evil "I'm blowing people up" way. What's wrong with you??" Sero punched him in the arm to shut him up. Kacchan looked up, at me. "I just feel good today. Now leave me the fuck alone." He still looked at me and my heart nearly stopped. I made Kacchan genuinly happy. I did that!! Todoroki came and we began chatting, my heart couldn't stop thinking about him. He made me happy too, I hope he knows that. "So you and Bakugo don't hate eachother anymore?" Todoroki said, snapping me back into reality. "I guess not." I said smiling. Uraraka grabbed my hand and Todoroki followed as she dragged me to the couches, sitting next to me. She was chipper, and excited. After knowing what Kacchan told me, I feel dumb for not knowing she liked me.
The night continued and it was almost time for bed. Kacchan was still up, which was suprising to the class. "Alright guys.. I think I'm gonna head to bed for the night." I said as I got up and began crossing the living room. The class said goodnight to me as Todoroki got up. Before I exited the livingroom Todoroki grabbed my hand and turned me around. We were a little close, but I know he didnt mean it in any sort of way. "Here, you forgot this." He said giving me one of the cake pops Sato made for the class. I thanked him as I caught a glimpse of Kacchan glaring at us. He was fuming, and he started walking towards us. I was worried he was gonna blow todoroki up. He grabbed my other hand and spun me to face him, kissing me on the spot. The whole class went silent after quite a few gasps.
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"WHAT. THE. FUCK-"
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The Lockeroom: Chapter Two
FanfictionAfter their incounter in the lockeroom previously, Bakugo admits something he never thought he'd feel. Izuku responds, and the conversation is left secret. Might be a little fast, but they can't help but fall into the wonderful feeling that is teena...