BkDk or DkBk??

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note: This is my first story so I apologise if it's a little messy!

(Bakugo's pov)

It was a Saturday night and katsuki Bakugo finally had a day off after a long and stressful week. It was his birthday and he woke up around midday to endless messages from fans and friends to which he ignored and tossed his phone aside with a groan. He didn't care for his birthday and never had and it was the one day of the year where he didn't like any attention from anyone and his plan was to spend the day by himself in peace.

That very plan was going perfectly as he busied himself with cleaning his apartment while playing his favourite music on his speaker and making his favourite foods just for himself as the blonde hated sharing.

At around 7pm he was almost at the brink of sleep as he laid on his couch a beer on the table while he tried to focus on the animal documentary he had chosen yet his eyes kept closing. Just as he had almost slipped into an unconscious state there was a harsh banging on the door and a repeated doorbell ringing which made him sprung out and almost knock over his beer. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT" he bellowed as he marched over to the door and yanked it open to see all of his friends excited faces. He stumbled back as Mina, sero, Denki and kirishima all bustled inside.

"right were going to go to a gay bar and we've already booked so you're coming weather you like it or not so get a coat and wrap it up" Mina said with a glint in her eyes.

"What the hell I didn't agree to this?!! Get lost" he snapped at the group who were all grinning which made him even more agitated. And why a gay bar? Did they think he was gay? Even if he was it was none of their fucking business.

Somehow with a lot of argumentative talks and struggling and complaining they had managed to get the birthday boy into an uber and on the way to the club to which they arrived and were seated at a pretty nice booth where they had a good view of the stage since there was a performance tonight.

to be continued...