Kinda Hate U Kinda Love U | K. Bakugo

༺ღ༒ 05 ༒ღ༻

༺ღ༒ The tables have turned ༒ღ༻

It has been four months later after Yena's tragic confession to Katsuki, and oh man the tables have turned and the cycle has started again but for Katsuki this time around. And he's going absolutely insane about the "strange" feelings.

But Katsuki being Katuski, he spent his time and energy trying to ignore the feeling. His pride and ego simply could not accept them. Katsuki tried anything and everything from blocking Yena out of his thoughts, avoiding her, picking out her flaws, mentally criticizing everything she did, pretending like she didn't exist, the whole nine yards.

But little did Katsuki know he was making it worse for himself as suppressing his feelings for her would only result in them stacking up until they eventually spontaneously combust. And he was learning that the hard way. Day by day, week by week, his "condition" grew worse. And he, Hated. It. In fact, if he had to name every single thing involving Yena that he hated, the list would be fucking infinite.

He hated the nauseous-like feeling in his stomach when his gaze unintentionally landed on her. To which he would look away from her immediately after, with slightly flushed cheeks then mentally cursing, at himself for getting distracted by an "extra" like herself.

He hated how infuriated he would get when
other guys looked at Yena with sappy-lovesick gazes, to which at the end of the day he would grab them by the collar of their uniform back pushing them to the wall proceeding to threaten them, that if he ever saw them look at her like that again he'll shove an explosion so far up their ass, They'll never see the fucking light of day again.

He hated how she was exceptionally good at everything that was given to her. He hated how his body tended up whenever her name was mentioned.

He hated how his cheeks would always turn red while his palms got sweatier whenever he heard her stupid voice or laugh. He hated how he would look forward to going to school every day so that he could see her stupid face even though they lived right across the street from each other.

He hated how he once stood after school in the library behind a bookshelf for one of Yena's study group bull shit thing just to hear her stupid voice as he didn't get to hear it enough that day cause their fucking teacher kept sending her in and out of the classroom to deliver lesson plans for the first years cause the new teacher didn't know how to do his fucking job.

He hated how, unlike before, he would willingly take the cupcakes his old hag made to their house so that he could see her again, and then get pissed off when her little brother or mother opened the door instead because she was training with her father, he then makes a lame ass excuse to go back later to see if she'll open the door but only for her father to open the door as she was avoiding him for fucking obvious reasons.

He hated that he'd listen in on Yena's conversation with her friends and find out what she liked, and disliked memories all of them that he could list them off his head on the spot if he wanted to, and finding out she always had a crush on the pink hair freak uncle who was four years older than them and he hated the guy already.

He hated how he would crack a smile when Yena walked passed him and he got a small whiff of her perfume that was smelled like tropical fruits and sugared oranges, lemons and limes with hints of exotic tropical florals and mountain greens all wrapped in one.

But what was the icing on the cake was that Yena was ignoring him. He knows that it's his own fault but what made his blood boil more, was the fact she started hanging out with his self-proclaimed arch-nemesis, a failed condom-used creation.

Izuku fucking Midoriya.

From his observation, the female was always seen around him with her friends. Either it was being partners in tests, studying together, eating together, walking together, laughing together, her constantly calling him cute even though she made it clear that it was platonic but it didn't matter as it still came out of her mouth and direct to the green turd.

Yena was always with Midoriya. All the more reason for Katsuki to hate the freckled boy.

In other words, he hated every infuriating second he spent getting feelings for Yena. He hated her for making him feel those things. But he knew that this was karma. Fucking karma had come back to bite him in the ass after rejecting the one girl he actually tolerated. And damn it all if Katsuki wasn't bitter about it. All in all he just wanted middle school to be over already so could start his number-one hero pathway.

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A/n: Short chapter sorry! I had the idea but it kind of got lost in my head, but then lost it so I ended it this has to be my least favorite chapter