The smell of a bookshop ~a bakudeku story~

you're such an idiot.

not me actually updating 😨 i kind of forgot about this fic lol,plus some shit went down so i had to deal with that,i will try and update more i promise 💔
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Many months had passed since Bakugou and Midoriya first met. Since then,they have grown very close,with Bakugou walking the other boy home almost every day after work. On this particular spring evening,the air was slightly humid and the birds sang in the trees. Midoriya was locking up his shop,and he recognised the heavy footsteps behind him. "Hey Kacchan!" He didn't even need to turn around,but he immediately knew it was him. Bakugou took this opportunity to hide his shocked expression, "Hey. I thought I told you not to call me that." His efforts were in vain and he knew it,the boy in-front of him would never stop. They began to walk together,their hands brushing against each other every so often. A shade of pink dusted Bakugou's cheeks as their hands touched. He was lost in his own thoughts. Why is this happening? What does it mean? Why him? He was so deep in his own mind he couldn't hear Izuku calling out to him. "Kacchan! Are you ok??" The worry was evident in his voice as he looked at Bakugou with those piercing green eyes of his. "Yeah I'm fine,just thinking." He mumbled,placing his hands in his pockets to stop them touching any more.
Once they said their goodbyes,Izuku went inside while Katsuki carried on walking. As soon as the door closed,Midoriya rushed to facetime pretty much his only friend. The blond answered with his usual calm tone. "Hey Izu,what's up?" Ojiro was one of Izuku's closest friends,they had been friends since middle school. They met each other online and have met up multiple times since then. "Hey Oji,I'm in dire need of your wisdom."
"Yeah sure,whatever you need." Izuku took a deep breath and ran his fingers through his green curls. "I think i like someone..a boy." As soon as his sentence was finished,another person poked their head up. It was Kaminari, Ojiro's boyfriend. "Oh. My. God. Dude!! That's so amazing,who is he? Do we know him?" Kaminari began flooding Izuku with questions,some a bit too personal to ask someone. "Denki calm down with the questions please. What is he like? If he's a dickhead then forget about it and move on,we aren't having another Iida."
"I don't know..he's a dickhead but not in a mean way? He like,shouts and swears a lot but it never seems mean,and if he insults someone he knows they always laugh because they know he's joking. I don't know...but he's always been nice to me,and he's honest." Ojiro listened to his friend gush over their crush and thought for a moment,his boyfriend playing with his hair. "Hm,he doesn't seem like a bad guy. Do you think he likes you?"
"That's the thing, I don't know! He always walks me home after work and sometimes our hands touch. And he visits me when his place is slow,so I get to see him a lot." Midoriya slumped onto his bed and groaned. "I hate this!! Why does all of this stuff have to be so hard?"
"That's human emotion for you. Maybe wait a while and if he starts being y'know,more close to you or he stares at you for awkward periods of time,you can try telling him about your feelings" Izuku thought for a moment,taking in his friends advice. Maybe it would be the best idea to wait for a while. "Ok,I'll do that. Thanks Oji you're the best!"
"Cya Izu." Ojiro ended the call,his boyfriend becoming impatient and loud.

The following evening,the wind blew making the air icy. Izuku did not plan ahead,so he was left without a jacket or coat of any kind. As Bakugou walked up to him,he noticed the smaller boy shivering from the cold. Without hesitation,he removed his jacket and placed it around Izuku's shoulders. His face flushed as he felt the weight of the jacket around him. "Um,thank you. I'll give it back when we get to my house."
Katsuki looked over at him sharply. "No,keep it. You're gonna need it since you probably don't have a proper jacket. Just some flimsy cardigan that does jack shit."
"Hey! My cardigans are fine thank you very much."
"Whatever,you're such an idiot."

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