Who is Irome Bakugo? (mha fanfic)

Just Training

"Can you come to my room and hang out for a bit?" I ask Sohma as we get closer to my dorm building.

Still annoyed Sohma keeps his head straight, "I'm tired."

"You don't go to bed this early." I say catching him on his lie.

"Big test tomorrow." He answers shortly once again.

"You don't care about those." I say correcting him again.

Finally he stops and and looks at me angrily, "Then let's just drop the act, I don't wanna fucking spend time with you holy shit."

Right. Everyone's heart gets played by Chiaku Sohmas, and I'm no different. He's already bored of me, that's all.

Instead of crying or yelling I'm meet his anger with a smile, "Okay then, see you later Sohma."

My mother always told me that her and dads biggest issue when they started dating was how often they fought. More so, the fact that when they fought, they never talked about it. And she told me how important it is to communicate in a relationship. And here I am, walking away.

What am I doing right now? Do I really want to leave things like this? I messed up with the name thing, so he had a right to be mad. And I'm acting like there's nothing wrong. He wasn't playing my heart, I was playing myself.

I didn't want him to leave angry, I wanted to talk, and make up. I wanted us to be okay, to not end before we even really started.

Sohma didn't even return my goodbye and was well on his way while I was lost in thought. But knowing now I had to fix this I yell out praying he'll listen, "Wait Sohma please, it's important!"

Well that got his attention. Sohma stops and turns back giving me a tired expression, "What now? Gonna threaten to tell everyone my name if I don't talk to you?"

"Please, can we just talk. We need to. It's good to talk in relationships." I plead trying to reach him.

Sohma rolls his eyes but he walks back up to me anyways, "Whatever then, I'm leaving if it gets too boring though."

Trying to lighten the mood I laugh a little at his comment, "Okay, I'll try not to bore you."

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"Now that we're here, I should start off by-" I begin my apology once we're alone in my room but I'm cut off as Sohma pulls me into a kiss catching me off guard.

Shocked I push him off, "Sohma what the fuck?"

Sohma shoots me a confused look, "What? Isn't this what you wanted?"

"No! What part of talk didn't you understand!" I yell stepping back to make space between the two of us.

"You actually wanted to talk when you said that?" He ask being completely serious.

"Yes! That's what people do in relationships! Haven't you had like a million girl friends?" I ask thinking about how times I've heard girls mention him and his long dating history.

"Well yeah. But in the past of me and an ex ever fought we just had sex to make up." He states as if it's the most normal thing in the world.

"Are you fucking serious? Relationships are more than just intimacy Sohma. I didn't just want to date you to fuck. If that's all you want, then you can leave right now " I tell him feeling like we've been looking at this relationship very differently.