Why me? Bkdk. College Au.

Strangers?

Katsuki pov:

Everywhere.

Every day, every week, every month and every class. Always the same. Starts at the train station, then to school and for the rest of the day. 

Same freckles, green curly hair and the biggest most gorgeous emerald eyes. They're always there, but never looking at him. 

Music in his ears, he looks out the train window every day, and has never noticed the blond. It's like he's invisible to the boy's eyes and senses. A ghost, someone unimportant to him. Just another student.

 It's the same every day. The two boys get on the train together, walk to school together and have classes together. And every time Katsuki asks himself: Who is he?

Who is this boy who seems like he lives in a whole other world. And maybe he is, behind those green eyes.

 The only thing Katsuki knows about this cute mystery is that he changed schools and has been here for two months now. The first time the blond actually really noticed him was first three weeks ago. 

Katsuki had slept over himself and had sprinted to reach the train in time. He had been so consumed in not coming late for class that he just sat down at a random seat. Which happened to be just beside the freckled boy.

 When the train started to move the greenett had bumped shoulders with him, getting his attention by accident. 

Katsuki was about to yell at him, when he made eye contact with the most intriguing eyes he had ever seen. They were big, emerald and shined when the sun hit just right, bringing out specks of gold in them too. 

The blond swore he felt his heart skip a beat the second he turned his head and saw them. Not to mention his hair, looking so so soft. Katsuki wanted to run his hands through it. 

The eye contact only lasted two seconds before the boy whipped his head around urgently. Katsuki had stared at him a couple more seconds before he began to feel like a creep and looked away. 

Now the blond always caught himself looking after green curly hair and freckles. 

He hadn't dared sitting beside him again. What if the greenett talked to him? What the fuck was Katsuki supposed to say? Hey, have I seen you before? Fuck no. 

He didn't even know why he cared so much about his first real impression on the boy, but fuck. Katsuki really wanted to know him, but why the fuck was it so hard to just say six normal words. 

"Hey my name is Katsuki Bakugou" But what if he made a total fool of himself in some way. 

The boy would properly avoid him after that and Katsuki had just ruined his only chance of befriending him. He wouldn't let that happen. 

That's why he waited for the greenett to make the first move. He was out right perfect, so his vocabulary must be flawless just like the rest of him. 

Katsuki wanted to hear him speak so so bad. But he had never had the chance to hear him. He never said something in class and disappeared once break came. 

Katsuki was getting nearly desperate, so that's why today he said, fuck waiting. He was going to talk to him today on the train. And he wasn't going to make a fool of himself.

 He was Katsuki Bakugou, a flawless, popular, perfect, straight A student. He could do this.

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Izuku Pov:

Izuku felt and possibly also was a mess. Did he just do that?! No, no way he just did that. Bumping shoulders with the most popular student at his new school and making eye contact after?! 

Izuku wanted to disappear right then and there. Why was it so embarrassing? A deep blush covered his cheeks as he looked away.

Blond spiky hair, sharp features and breathtaking red eyes. The most popular boy in school, Katsuki Bakugou, had noticed him, HIM?! 

He might as well pack now and somehow talk his mother into moving again. Izuku had moved schools two months ago and the first day at the train station was going to be imprinted in his memory for the rest of his life. 

Right there, a tall handsome boy had placed himself beside him. The train had been filled up so Izuku was forced to stand. The blond hadn't noticed him, but Izuku had and, and he couldn't find the right words.

 Izuku had sneaked a small glance his way and had immediately felt heat rise to his cheeks. Thoughts had raced through his head the second he saw those red annoyed eyes.

Who was he?

Was he a student? Izuku of course he's a student, look at his uniform.

Wait, that's my school uniform.

Are we going to the same school?!

Oh no no no no no no.

Izuku, whatever you do, do not say a word or any other embarrassing sound.

He figured out who the blond was the same day, by befriending a girl named Uraraka. She was very nice and lived very very close so they would always go home to her in the breaks. 

The brunette had helped him find his locker and classes. To say Izuku was thankful was an understatement. He had asked her about the blond and she had answered. 

The words that came out of her mouth were enough to get Izuku to feel more and more out of his league.

Katsuki Bakugou was a rich, straight A student and the most popular boy in all of UA.

 When Izuku had bumped shoulders with him all those words came back and he wanted to die on the spot.

 Katsuki would possibly go around and say something about his hideous big eyes and unruly hair looking like a bird's nest. 

And in the matter of days Izuku would shift schools again.

But to his surprise he is still at the same school today. And it was going to smooth just like the other weeks.

 Take the train, go to UA, talk with Uraraka and sneak glances at Katsuki. Forget the last part.

The train stopped before him. Izuku grabbed the strabs on his backpack and headed inside, music in his ears and eyes looking for a seat. When he found one he sat down, placing the yellow bag between his legs.

Yeah today was going to be just like any other day. Totally. 

A/n: Yayy another bkdk story. I've had this story in my head for the past weeks and all I could think about was to write it.

So here's the first chapter and I hope you enjoyed it. Have a great day/night

Word count: 1075