Blonde Is Better } a bakukami fanfic

Don't get used to it

Denki's POV;

9:30pm

As I trudged through the corridor, I felt slightly guilty for ignoring the others, I know they were just trying to help, but deep down I know Monoma was right, I can't keep handing my problems to my friends and expect them to fix everything.

After what seemed like miles, I ended up outside his dorm. I quietly tapped at the door, anxious about being seen by my fellow 'nocturnal' classmates. You see, my quirk is electricity, meaning my body is constantly producing energy. Therefore, I struggle to sleep and rarely get more than an hour of rest.

I stood mindlessly outside his door for a few minutes, I honestly didn't know why. Without warning, the door swung open to reveal a very tired Bakugo. He was wearing a black t-shirt with a skull on it and grey shorts, it was obvious he had been asleep.

'Honestly, even like this he looks amazi- no! What am I thinking, he's just my best-bro', I shook my head, trying to get those thoughts out of my head.

"Ugh..what the hell do you want, Dunce?" Bakugo groaned, rubbing his eyes. I started to get nervous, was I really going to ask Bakugo, the toughest person in the year, to help me?

"Y-yeah.. sorry I know it's late, but.... I was wondering...*sigh* Can you help me?" I manage to eventually find the right words.

"Is it really that serious that you had to wake me up?" Bakugo yawned, "alright, fine, but make it quick!"

With that, he turned and sauntered back into the darkness of his room. I swiftly followed, I was amazed by its interior. Nobody has ever been in here before as Bakugo was usually a very private person. I gazed around the room again before finally walking over to where Bakugo was sitting. He looked at me, clearly pissed off about being woken up. I suddenly felt bad once again, why was I even here? Its not like he would really care.

To my surprise, Bakugo motioned for me to sit beside him, sheepishly, I sat, not sure what to say. I knew coming here was a bad idea. Bakugo sighed, breaking the awkward silence.

"You don't have to say anything, if you don't want to" He said, placing a hand on my shoulder. I could tell he was uncomfortable doing this as his face grew slightly red in colour and he was avoiding eye contact with me. When he finally looked back I smiled at him weakly.

"Thank you" I whispered. My heart was beginning to race for some unknown reason, but I decided that it was nothing.

For at least an hour after this was spent discussing today's events. Surprisingly, Bakugo is actually quite good at listening. He didn't interrupt, he just listened and gave his opinions at the end. It was really refreshing and a change from the usual.

When I was talking about my mom, I could feel tears threatening to fall once again. Bakugo noticed, and pulled me in to a hug before quickly pulling away in a panic. It was almost as if he didn't mean to hug me..

"I'm glad your feeling better...Now get the Fuck out of my room!" He hissed, ushering me towards the door.

"Alright, alright! Thank you Kacchan~" I laughed, he smirked before rudely slamming the door in my face.

Bakugo's POV;

After I shut the door in Dunce's face, I covered my own with my hands.

'What the fuck. What the fuck. What the fuck.' I repeated in my head, removing my hands to look at myself in the mirror. My face was redder than shitty hair's hair.

'Why did I put my hand on his shoulder? Why did I hug him like that?' These thoughts ran round my head. If you extras didn't know, I may or may not have a major crush on that Dumb Pikachu, not that anybody knows that full stop! Nobody, not even my parents, have any business knowing my personal information.

I sat on the edge of my bed, how the hell was I supposed to get to sleep now? I thought I had gotten a better chance after Mindfuck rejected him, after telling Dunce that he was aromantic, but nOo~
He then tried getting with Jirio and some dumb second year extra. Why can't I win?

Word count: 734
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