I THINK I FOUND MY TALENT

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THIS CHAPTER IS WHOLESOME, DEKU LEARNED HOW TO PLAY THE BASS, HE HAS HEALED FULLY, AND NOW HE IS READY FOR BAKUGO'S TOUCHES, BUT BAKUGO KEEPS PUSHING HIM AWAY, SCARED THAT HE WILL HURT HIM AGAIN


1 MONTH LATER


Bakugo: *sitting in class, his focus completely on his notes, has to copy most of Deku's because I didn't pay attention most of the time, has an extra notebook so he can rewrite his notes, stressed because finals is so close, hunched over his desk as he studies, one arm across the desk, spins his ring with his fingers in concentration, bites the tip of his pencil, feels a hand fidgeting with his shirt, knows it's Deku playing with his shirt as he studies, smirks, sits back to give him more room, spins his pencil around his fingers on his other hand, thinks about the ring in Deku's finger, completely distracted now*

DEKU- * I sit behind Bakugo.I gave bakugo my notebook to copy the notes. I scroll through my phone for a song to listen to labryinth formula I close my eyes and turn up to the volume and let the words sink into my brain I open my eyes when I see Kacchan hunched over He was fidgeting with his rings I smiled I layed my head on my arm and extended my hand towards his hair I pulled back a little and my smile dropped I sigh silently, I grab his shirt and fidget with the soft material and hum the song. All my wounds healed and the only wound that hasn't healed yet is the mark on my neck, but I  hardily ever feel it Me and kacchan haven't touched each other like we used to in a month ,Because Kacchan keeps blowing it off, I respected his choice and try not to touch him in his sensitive spots, I fidget with his shirt and he backs up towards my hand my eyes widen and I feel his hot body on my hand I smile and watch him fidget with his ring I cant help but think about our matching rings, Denki was by me Playing with his drum sticks I smiled at him, I leaned over Kacchans shoulder not too close but just to see over his shoulder I let go of his shirt and tap on his shoulder for him to look at me, the song changes to Another love by Tom Odell * 

"Do you want to join me?" * I know he loves to listen to music and study I pull out one of my earbuds and Mr. Aizawa were giving us time to study, I looked over at kiri and denki see their desks in front of each other writing notes denki has one drumstick under the desk hitting his thigh to a beat and kiri is playing an imaginary guitar I grab his chair and whisper over his shoulder not close to his ear*

"Turn your desk around Kacchan so you can study and listen to music if you want to" * I sit back in my chair and plug the earbud in my ear and pick at my finger*

Bakugo: *stops fidgeting when he hears Deku's voice quiet near his ear, turns his head a little to meet his eye, nods and takes the offered earbud, plugs it into his ear, grabs the desk, stands while in it, turns it around to face Deku, sets it down then sits, nods his head to the beat of the song, taps his fingers on the desktop to the melody, picks his pencil back up, hunches back over and starts writing his notes again, looks up at Deku, smiles, points towards a part of the notes, whispers* 

"I'm almost done. I only have two more pages plus this one to copy, then you can have your notes back..."  *closes his eyes for a moment to enjoy the the words of the song, opens his eyes and looks down, starts writing again, his writing slowly leads to doodles, draws a little guitar on the side of the page, adds flames and explosions, slowly getting distracted again, the bass he ordered came in last week, has the bass at home hidden until they graduate to give to Deku as a graduation present*

DEKU-*My eyes soften at his presence and tap on the desk lightly I look at his rings on his hands and I extend my hand out and try to touch them but I know his hands are sensitive I don't want him to get the wrong idea I sigh lightly and see him doodling I flick his forehead softly and smile at his reaction and move both of my hands on my thigh and grip my shirt lightly*

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