𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 ᝰ 𝐤.𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟏.

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𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍 between your fingers with a smile on your lips. you sat back on your bed, shutting the door behind you. staring at the small flower in your hand, you felt your heart flutter.

could it be possible that bakugou left it? did he know what it meant? was he the one who took the book last night? the thought ran through your mind and with every second that passed your smile got wider and wider.

just then, your door slammed open and jirou burst into your room, followed by momo and mina. you quickly placed your flower on your desk, staring at the three intruders in confusion.

"we couldn't wait to ask! we need to know!" momo grabbed your hands in hers and began jumping up and down.

you saw jirou look at the hoodie you were wearing and a smirk crept onto her lips. "so there is something going on between the two of you." you raised a brow in confusion. "bakugou!" she practically yelled. you quickly ran up to her, shutting your dorm door and clamping your hand over her mouth.

"i have no idea what you're talking about."

she wrestled away from you. "then why'd you shut the door?" she laughed as you felt your cheeks glowing slightly red.

"because you were shouting for the whole dorm to hear!" you snapped, only making the girls laugh even harder.

"so tell us, do you like bakugou?" as the words left momo's lips you already knew the answer as much as you didn't want to admit it. you were supposed to hate him, and he hated you. the two of you just had a deal. that was it.

"just drop it." you said, your eyes saddening as the realisation came crashing down on you. "it doesn't matter anyway, he hates me."

"y/n, he almost blew me up because i went near his belongings." you tilted your head in confusion. "he willingly gave you his hoodie."

"i was cold. he probably just didn't want to hear me complaining." the girls all sighed and stared at you, causing your cheeks to burn. "it's really nothing."

"was he the one who left all those hickeys on your neck?!" jirou yelled, eyes slightly wide. you took a quick look at yourself in the mirror, your eyes landing on the fading hickeys bakugou had left the other night.

"yes, but it's not-" you sighed. "we don't like each other, it's just an arrangement." the girls squealed, apart from mina who already knew.