wait what?!?

pt. 7

(Bakugo's POV)

I scrolled through the instructions texted to me by Shitty Hair, Pikachu, and Raccoon. Those little fuckers made a group chat and had the nerve to name it "bakuhoes demise".

And the first task was already a little difficult.

"Get into Midobro's dorm."

Class was about to start again though, so I decided not to think about that until afterwards. I walked in, sat down, and pulled out my stuff to take a note or two. But by the time Aizawa sensei started talking, I was already completely zoned out, drawing in my notebook, until I set my pencil down, and it rolled off my desk and onto the floor. I got up quietly to pick it up, but another hand got to it before mine.

"Sorry I'm so late, Aizawa sensei! Oh, here, Kacchan."

It was Deku.

Oh boy.

My face flushed a light pink as I took the pencil and sat down.

"Thanks, Deku-kun."

".....U-uhm. You're welcome, uhm, kacchan."

at first I was confused. but then I realized what I'd said. Deku-kun!?!?!?! was I fucking stupid!??!?!? I went back to my seat, my face steaming and red. I sat down, and stared at my notebook. I looked at the drawing, and my eyes widened.

It was me.

And Deku.

Kissing.

I took my eraser and rubbed into my paper so hard I may as well have blown it up with my quirk. Only a couple minutes later, this class was over, and we had another hour before our final class of the day. The new schedule was so confusing.

I shot a look to Shitty Hair to let him know I was going to do the plan, and ran out of the classroom all the way to dorm 2F. Shitty Hair said he had texted Bird Brain (Tokoyami) to leave the door unlocked, and it must have worked, because the door opened as soon as I turned the knob. I walked in and checked the next task.

"Use his kitchen and make something."

I went over to the kitchen, grabbed his supplies and made katsudon, his favorite food. I left the food on the table and checked my texts.

"Is he back yet?"

"No."

"Wait, really? don't you think thats weird?"

"shut up shitty hair im getting a call"

I picked up the phone to find an out-of-breath deku yelling into the phone.

"KACCHAN! ARE YOU OK!?!? I WENT TO YOUR DORM BUT KIRISHIMA SAID YOU WEREN'T THERE AND HE WOULDN'T TELL ME WHERE YOU WERE AND I SAW THE PICTURE KIRI SENT ME AND YOU LOOKED- YOU LOOKED NOT OK AND I THOUGHT YOU WENT CRAZY AND RAN AWAY WHERE ARE YOU AND ARE YOU HURT IN ANY WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM!?!?!??!?"

"Deku, there's a problem. I need you to listen close, and answer truthfully, or very bad things will happen."

"OH MY LORD KACCHAN ARE YOU IN TROUBLE?! WHAT IS HAPPENING!?!"

"Deku.....What picture did Kirishima send you."

"......kacchan are you serious right now."

I asked again. "what picture?"

"....you on the floor, eating soba and yelling at ants."

"FUCKING SHITTY HAIR. Anyway. Yes, Deku, I'm ok. I'm in your dorm, actually."

"oh. ok, I'm coming, Kacchan."

I laughed at him. "Too bad, I'm not gonna be there. Enjoy the katsudon."

"Oh. Where are you going? I'm not in a dorm, either."

"Wait what? Deku, where are you?"

"You mean Deku-kun?"

"Whatever. Freckles, where are you?"

"You mean you haven't guessed?"

"No. Deku, what the fuck. Where are you?"

"Same place I was before class."

"Hah????? And where is that????"

"Come where you think it is and you're probably right."

"You want to play games?"

I smirked. This was my chance.

"I'll find you, Deku. And then I'll make up that thing I was talking about. Love you."

"......I'm fucking waiting, kacchan. Love you too."

HAH!?!??!?!

"FUCK YOU, SHITTY NERD."

"Fuck me, indeed."

He hung up.

WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!?!?!?!?!?