Bakugo, Katsuki

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The week at UA was almost uneventful until Aizawa announced that there would be a dance going on the week after. Since then huge ask outs have been happening and it was making (y/n) nervous. He had thought of ways to ask Bakugo to go with him but he was at a complete loss. Naturally, that made him extremely anxious as the days went by, he felt as if someone would ask bakugo to go to the dance with them. After all, he was extremely attractive and his determination and loyalty was an absolute plus. (y/n) and Bakugo had known each other since elementary and the (h/c)ette would be lying if he said that the blonde hadn't grown so much.

After all, they had a talk about how inappropriate it was for him to bully Deku, naturally, it ended in them arguing over the fact that the smaller male always seemed to like Deku better. (y/n) always went to make sure if the green haired male was okay and always made sure to give him words of reassurance, especially in middle school. It led to the two becoming friends, the only problem with that was the fact that Katsuki always thought the (h/c)ette had a crush on the muttering genius. Overall, he was happy to finally see that the two of them were working things out and that they were becoming friends all over again.

Now if (y/n) could ask out Bakugo and finally get rid of the fact that he thinks he likes Izuku would be perfect. Thankfully for the (h/c)ette, the times Bakugo was approached and asked to the dance he replied with a 'Why the hell would I go with you, hell no.' Tomorrow was the dance and the shorter male made no advancements in his plan.

As soon as the bell rang that Friday afternoon he was quick to be by his friends side, he came up with a plan that he was sure would work. "Hey Kats, can you help me with something?" trying his best to be subtle the (h/c)ette pressed himself against the taller male, being a natural heater the blonde was always quick to warm the other. "What the hell- get off me." Despite the sentence the blonde felt his face heat up, he didn't make any effort to push the shorter male off of him. It would be a hassle anyways, taking his hands out of his pockets and what not.

"No, let me see your hand real quick, I have something cool to show you." (y/n) shoved his head into the blondes shoulder in order to nudge him a bit, the effort went to waste, but it got the other male to take his hand from his pocket and hold it out. "Would you look at that, you're hand just slipped into mine." The shorter male was quick to entangle their fingers together but he wasn't fast enough to clutch it tight to the point where Bakugo couldn't yank it back. "Go hold that damn nerds hand, don't touch mine." The blonde started to walk faster after taking his hand back and shoving it into his pocket. He hated this interaction. Hated how that idiot holding his hand made his stomach feel all sick.

Being close enough to make his face feel all warm. It was useless, the two grew up together, he was completely aware that the (y/n) had romantic feelings for Deku and that was off limits, he knew that much. "Hey wait up, I still need your help damn it." The shorter male broke out into a slight jog in order to catch up. "You know stuff about fashion, take me shopping for the dance, everyone already has their outfits picked out." That last part wasn't all that true, he wasn't sure if everyone had theirs picked out but he was hoping the explosion user wouldn't notice. "That's all, hm?" The blonde didn't believe that for one second, he knew the punk was scheming something.

It had been a while since the two of them hung out alone, and while entertaining this little idea of (y/n)'s would probably hurt him later, he would take this as the date the shorter male had been wanting in order for him to finally be left alone.

"Yeah yeah, I thought you weren't going anyways." The (h/c)ette just shrugged and the two of them walked out, making it to the dorms first, "Can I borrow some of your comfortable clothes? I feel like that's what I want to wear." This wouldn't be any different from their usual start of the weekend. (y/n) knew what answer he'd end up getting but he still thought he'd try it, he already had a sweatshirt of the blondes in his closet anyway. "No, hurry up and get dressed, I don't have all day damn it." being shooed away the two went their separate ways. Both hurrying to get dressed, the smaller male decided on getting dressed in something better than loungewear.

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