Chapter 6

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The next day Bakugou was in a terrible mood. He normally was in a bad mood, but he felt worse than normal. He was still rightfully pissed at his interaction with Y/n, not understanding her one goddamn bit. When he was told their class was going to go to a karaoke bar after school, he immediately turned them down. After hours of trying to convince him, he finally broke and told Kirishima that he'd join only if they paid for his food.

He never looked in Y/n's direction even once, no matter how much he felt Ochako's gaze burning into him. She could go to hell for all he cared.

It wasn't until they got to the karaoke did she really piss him off. Y/n was there sitting next to some other class 1-B extra, seeming all buddy buddy with him. Oh what, Bakugou couldn't touch her but some random guy could? Bakugou felt his rage grow as he saw the guy sling an arm around her, only for her to blush but not push him away.

Bakugou couldn't keep his eyes off the two lovebirds, almost breaking a microphone when he squeezed it too hard out of pure anger. Luckily no one noticed why he was mad, except for maybe Ochako. He stopped caring once Y/n left to go to the bathroom, turning to focus on anything else but her or that extra. Even focusing on dumbass Kirishima was better than anything right now.

After a couple more songs, Bakugou got a phone call so he left the room to answer it- not out of curtesy now, but rather so no one else could hear his private conversations. After he hung up his Mom's pointless call and sighed, he turned back to the room only to run into Ochako.

"OI! WATCH WHERE YOUR FUCKI-" he stared before she covered his mouth with her hand.

"Shhh! This is important!" She whispered, grabbing his wrist and pulling them around the corner of the hall. Bakugou only grumbled to himself as he wanted to blow up, but he was so exhausted he just let her pull him along.

"What the fuck do you want?" He said harshly, not caring anymore.

"Have you seen Y/n? She left a while ago and she hasn't come back. I tried to message her but she hasn't been answering her phone....," Ochako nervously spouted, her face a little white as she worried about her friend. Bakugou only scoffed before turning to leave.

"Why the fuck would I care about Y/n? She has that extra to take care of her-" he said before Ochako grabbed onto his arm again.

"......that guy is only hanging out with her because I set them up. She didn't want to but I forced her and now I can't find her OR him....," Ochako stumbled, gripping tightly to Bakugou. Her voice was shaky so Bakugou stayed still, listening to her.

"Again, why the fuck would I care? They're probably messing around," He said flatly, still not looking at Ochako. His fists balled up at the thought of them together, but he held his composure.

".....I think he slipped her something...," Ochako whispered now, the shaking growing. Bakugou turned back now, looking at her in rage.

"HUH? THEN WHY THE FUCK DIDN'T YOU DO ANYTHING IF YOU SAW THAT?" He felt his hands spark as he yelled at Ochako now, anger being misdirected.

"I wasn't sure, okay? I thought I saw it but I wasn't positive so I let it go. After she left, I noticed he left almost immediately after and it rubbed me the wrong way- I tried to go after them but Jirou forced me to sing next and I couldn't!" Ochako had to look away in shame.

"Then why the fuck are you asking me for help? I already told you I don't care," he grumbled, still trying to process the shitty situation.

"Because Y/n likes you okay! I only set them up because I wanted her to get over you because you clearly don't like her, but I think that was a mistake! She could be in some real danger... I'd never forgive myself if Y/n got hurt because of me...," Ochako had tears in her eyes as she realized she had hurt her friend. Bakugou only looked at her with wide eyes.

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