ALLBAKU - A story where everyone loves my baby

todobaku

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// this chapter doesn't use lower case because i wrote this a long time ago //

_todoroki's point of view_

I have always admire Bakugou since the sport festival. At first that angry boy just seems so loud and annoying, but when he encouraged me to use his fire, with Midoriya, he was somehow touched. His way of encouraging Shouto isn't like the annoying Fire man, a.k.a his biological father, or other people he met before..

That day, a week ago, when I was chilling in the living room eating the rest of my soba, Bakugou and Midoriya came back from school. Bakugou was shouting at Midoriya like usual, so I didn't even want to bat an eye towards their way, but when I noticed a weirdly sweet scent, like caramel, I looked up and see Bakugou's body surrounded by flying orange flower petals, and there aren't just the 2 of them, there's also mr. Aizawa. They said something about a villain's quirk hit Bakugou and that quirk has something to do with flying flower petals which shows a person's feeling. The class was told to deal with a super emotional Bakugou, because this quirk will make his emotions show a lot. Up till that moment, all we knew was about the orange petals which represents anger, yellow daisies which represents happiness and white daisies which shows his relax state. No one knows what other colors will show which emotion, or what other side effect the quirk will have, because the villain was still unconscious then. The girls were head over heels for that quirk, they kept on saying how beautiful, romantic and soft it made Bakugou looks like. The boys in Bakuquad were just laughing and some of the others are just surprised.

I approached him to show some gratitude for the soba he made, as the scent of caramel was filling the room up. Does he hate my presence that much? Orange flower petals are everywhere, which made our dorm looks like a flower tower and smells like a candy shop. The flowers made his anger easier to bare with, it was somehow lovely, despite being hated.

As the day goes by, Bakugou realized that he's too sensitive to be in touch with people all the time so he always sneaked out to the big tree behind the school alone. I knew that because on the second day of his floral week, I followed him because I missed his soba but didn't know how to tell him to make some in that "state". That day was the first time I saw him in his relax state, as he fall asleep under the shadow of the big tree. The white daisies scent was as relaxing as its look, it was a very light scent which brings a fresh and fragile feeling. The flower petals gently embrace his soft looking face, with a few hint of pink on his lips, I was paralyzed perfectly. I had that strong urge to touch those lips with my own, it hits me hard like a sudden sexuality realization. The reason why I was able to snap out of the strong urge of kissing Bakugou that day was because of a sudden flow of heat. I guess that was my fire quirk almost out of control. Loosing control was just a feeling on the second day, unfortunately it became literal reality on the third day after that incident.

My head was filled with the image of the sleeping Bakugou he saw yesterday. It'd been hanging around his head and not being able to get out since it entered. The sensation of the strongest urge I had ever have is still as clear as day light. I was on cloud nine that whole time. Every time Bakugou appeared in my sight, I froze right away. There's a ticklish warm sensation on my cheeks, as the scent which I knew that came from Bakugou became vivid. I love it when his scent got closer to me. It was such a satisfying feeling, no matter what emotion he had then, but I couldn't deny how much I wanted to witness the calm Bakugou again.

It was lunch time of the third day. I waited for Uraraka to finish cleaning her stuffs with Midoriya, and head to the cafeteria with them. We were pretty late, so the soba was out. The disappointment hit me so hard on the head. I quickly swallow some udon, and then blankly head out to the tree behind the school, hoping that the presence of Bakugou will be able to ease his unfortunate day. As I wished, the ashy blonde boy is sitting under the tree, his sparky hair being breezed gently by the wind combining many white flower petals. He looked so dreamy and beautiful that I somehow accidentally hallucinated. I thought the petals were feathers of an angel's wings, and that angel is the boy over there. He was stunned, totally mesmerized by the scene. I kept on looking at his face, his surroundings and notice a difference. There are not only white daisies, there are also yellow ones. What made him so happy that yellow daisies appeared to make him look even more gorgeous? I unconsciously move closer to him, until he notice that I'm just a meter away from his spot. Bakugou looked at me, to my surprise, he smiles sweetly instead of smirking like how he usually does, and said: