heather. - k. bakugo

09

"so katsuki is your boyfriend?"

"since when were you and katsuki on first name basis?"

"ever since you and katsuki made out in the moonlight, care to share anymore details?"

"i told you all the details already in the last 15 minutes, or have you forgotten already?"

"ugh, whatever, just answer the first question."

you smiled awkwardly at your best friend, making him stitch his eyebrows together.

"i leave you for two weeks, two weeks and you get a boyfriend, have your first kiss and get your heart broken?? why didn't you text me!" hitoshi took ahold of both your shoulders and shook you violently.

"i didn't wanna bother you! especially since you've got your own problems to deal with" you sighed. "plus, your teacher can be real prick."

"weekends exist, y'know, i was laying down in bed all day waiting for you to call, or text, or send me a damn message through roblox, something!"

"jeez, you're such a girl." you muttered under your breath, but hitoshi heard you and slumped his shoulders, and a scowl appeared on his pretty face.

"texting on roblox was when i was fourteen and didn't have a number, did you forget already?" you laughed.

"i just can't believe all this stuff happened to you, and you didn't send me one message." he laid down on the concrete ground beneath the both of you. (which was very uncomfortable, if you were wondering) "can i even call you my best friend?" he sighed.

"you're so dramatic hitoshi, it's actually impressive." you admitted, before laying down next to him. and letting out an painful groan from the feeling of concrete on your back.

"why do you look so comfortable? this feels awful." you scrunched up your nose.

"put your sweater on." was all he replied, intertwining his fingers together and placing them under his head.

you shrugged your shoulders, untying the black zip up sweater around your waist and putting it on.

you looked at him weirdly when hitoshi sniffed the air multiple times, before he turned to look at you.

"why do you smell like a guy?" he wrinkled his nose, before his eyes landed on the sweater you were wearing.

shit, it smells like him.

"is that..?"

"yes, it's his sweater." you blushed.

"of course it is." he gave you a side eye, before looking back at the sky.

the atmosphere was awkward for a few moments, before hitoshi turned in his side and faced you, laying his head in the palm of his left hand.

"y'know.. i could be a better boyfriend than katsuki." his words came out so slyly, and it would certainly make you blush if it was anyone other than hitoshi saying it.