"I like you"
"...." Your jaw dropped.
What?
"Actually no— I love you." He looked up and stared you straight in the eyes, sounding more confident.
"WOAH WOAH WOAH—" you threw your arms out in front of you.
"YOU WHAT?!"
His face turned to one of dread.
"I'm gonna throw up" you let out, slapping a hand over your mouth.
"Me too" he let out, using his free hand to cover his eyes.
Oh no
Did I get it wrong
Did she end up liking that Pomeranian guy cause I took too long to confess?
I'm such an idiot
Of course she'd move on"WHAT WHY?!" You made a face of confusion.
"Cause I'm such an idiot—"
"I can't believe it..." you muttered, interrupting him. "You confessed. Wow".
"I think I should leave, it seems like I got the wrong idea—"
"What? No, what do you mean 'wrong idea', Tsukki?"
"You said you were gonna throw up, you must not feel the same."
"What— no! I just cant believe it, like I genuinely thought you'd never ask me out or feel the same!"
"WHAT THE HELL Y/N. THEN WHY WOULD YOU SAY YOU'RE GONNA THROW UP, THAT GIVES OFF A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT IDEA?!" he barked.
"I SAID I WAS GONNA THROW UP CAUSE YOU CONFESSED TO ME AT ELEVEN AT NIGHT WHILST I'M WEARING 'MY LITTLE PONY' PJ PANTS, JACKASS" you exclaimed, eyes popping out, almost stumbling off the small porch step you were standing on.
"WELL I FUCKING THOUGHT YOU WERE REJECTING ME. I LITERALLY GOT YOU FUCKING FLOWERS, I WOULD'VE WENT HOME BAWLING MY EYES OUT IF YOU WOULD'VE SAID NO" he retorted, waving the bouquet of roses he was hiding behind him up in the air.
"NO, FUCK—"
"SO IS IT A YES OR NO— MY GOSH Y/N" he cried out, walking closer to you, "do you..." his voice went back to its normal loudness, "would you like to be my girlfriend?" He halted in front of the porch steps, in front of you.
"Oh my gosh," you sighed, "obviously, yes." You smiled, he leaned in to hug you.
You were on the porch step, so it made you slightly taller than usual, allowing you to reach close to his neck as he tightly engulfed you in a hug.
"Does this mean you won't make an annoyed face when I call you Tsukki anymore?" You asked, still hugging him.
"Please— you can call me Kei if you want" he chuckled.
"Can I call you key" you questioned, your words slightly mumbled up due to still being in his arms, face snuggled into his chest.
"Don't even think about it"
•
PFT
Roses.Bakugo scoffed, letting out a chuckle as he watched you carefully fix the bouquet of roses Kei gave you in a vase and placing them next to the vase of flowers he had given you earlier.
"All right." Kirishima sat tall, sitting on the couch in the living room across from Tsukishima, table in between the two, as well as Kaminari next to Kiri.
"Let's get serious, now" he stated.
"Yeah! Serious!" Denki added, "No funny business when it comes to y/n, got it?" He basically stated, unsuccessfully trying to be intimidating.
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