Who Would Have Thought?!

Ch.4

-Author's POV

"*Sniff*... You do... you always do... you do! I know you do! I want you to stay so stay! You can't leave me!"

Bakugo yelled as silent tears flow down his cheeks while tightly holding onto the boy.

Midoriya tried pulling his hand away again, but no use.
A tight grip holding onto him like a chain of some sort.

"Let go..."

Midoriya mumbled.
He couldn't process the ash blond words, even if he wanted to, he couldn't.

"I love you!" Bakugo shouted desperately pulling on the boy hand.

"I-I don't know what the hell you want!" Midoriya suddenly yelled.

"You do know! I want you to stay! I love you and you can't leave me!"

Bakugo immediately yelled back and Midoriya finally manage to yank his hand out from the blond grasp and snap his head up to stare at the ash blond with a neutral expression on his face.

"What the fuck?! You seriously fucking think am going to believe this?! You've been bullying me for a long fuck-"

"I know!!! *Sob* I know, am sorry! B-but... *Sniff* but... this way... you... *Sniff, nervously bites bottom lip*... This way you only ever thought about me! No one else but me! Only me!"

Bakugo yelled as the tears just kept rolling down his cheeks... but his tears only increased when he saw the nerd look at him with that very empty look.

As if he means nothing to the greenette, to the greenette who he had loved since they were just kids.

He just fall down on his bottom and he pulled his knees up to his chest hugging them closely to himself.

He hide his face in them and his muffled sobbing filled the quiet classroom.

Midoriya stare at the ash blond front of him, front of his feet.

He stare at the blond.

A sobbing mess.

A weak exposed sobbing mess.

At his feet.

His hands twitch as if loosing control over his fingers.

And he slowly turn them into fists, then he deeply inhaled.

A shadow casting over his face as a sinister smirk tug on the corner of his lips.

"Aren't you going to UA next year?" Midoriya asked, his tone is still cold or perhaps sarcastic, while staring at the ash blond with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

"*Sob, sniff* I'm..." Bakugo muffled cry was heard, he didn't lifting his head up and only try to make himself look smaller if possible.

"So, you just want me to stay around, so you can..."

Midoriya mumbled as he crouched down, he moved his hand managing to slip it between the blond arm and head to move his hand under his chin.

His hand getting wet immediately as he slowly lift the blond head up...

'What a mess...'

"Keep bullying me?" Midoriya asked while staring at Bakugo whose face is a whole mess, a crying devastated mess...

Bakugo violently shake his head left and right but he didn't say anything, not finding any reason to by that empty look on the greenette face.

"*Smile* That's good news but am still going to leave after the summer." Midoriya said almost with a relieved filled tone of voice, and that made Bakugo shut his eyes while wanting to pull his head away from the greenette to hide his face again, but...

His eyes shot open when he felt a pair of soft lips press against his own...!

He saw Midoriya close up...

His lips on his own.

His mess of a curls tangling with his own spikes.

He just stare at the greenette closed eyes, his freckled skin so close...

And the mesmerising feeling of having the person he loves lips press against his own.

When everything finally went through his head he closed his eyes but just as he did that those lips disappear from his own...

He shot his eyes open again only to have the greenette pull away from him and he just watch as said person stood up.

"See you Kacchan." Midoriya said with a wave of his hand then he exited the classroom.

Leaving a mess of an ash blond in the empty, quiet, classroom, all alone on the floor.

Bakugo just stare front of himself.

His thoughts running wild in his head like a tornado!

Wiping everything out in it's way, tearing everything from their places and making a mess out of it all!

Just so later... Someone can start picking the pieces all apart from the mess, and try to put them all together to their right places, so hopefully they would once again have some sort of meaning.

And not to be just some random meaningless mess.

But even if it would stay a mess, at least it was Midoriya who made it.

... That's how Bakugo felt, with his heart beating faster and faster, filling up his own ears with that harsh sound, making him unable to hear anything other than that deep, rapid and loud rumbling inside his head...

...

Midoriya bite his bottom lip while walking.

Leaving the school behind himself.
As well as Bakugo in the class.

He clasp his hand over his mouth like some damn maniac with that sinister smirk on his lips under his hand...

"He was blushing... a lot..."

He mumbled to himself while remembering the image of Bakugo's blushing mess of a crying face when he pulled away from the small kiss.

That small nothing, that means everything.