Hitoshi Who?

98 5 70
                                    

**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚  ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*

You walked into the dining hall with Hitoshi following close behind. You turned into the short teacher lounge and went to the mini fridge, him close. 

"You know stealing is what got me in detention last year?" He chuckles to himself as he flicks a piece of his fingernail off of his nail. 

You dig around in the fridge searching for Mic's pie. You know it'd piss him off, but you weren't even going to care. You liked seeing how upset he could get. The little vein that appeared above his forehead. 

"Stealing never wronged me." Finally, you retrieve his apple pie. Yummy. 

Hitoshi takes the pie from your hands and puts it back. 

Narrowing your eyes you open the fridge only for him to spin you around. 

"Food, upstairs." All he said. Taking your wrist dragging you.

**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚  ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*

He had ordered pizza while he sat on his floor munching on cheerios.

"Why aren't you in any of the classes?" He questions popping a cheerio into his mouth only to miss, hitting his chin.

"I'm a helper." You held your legs close to your arms. You were sitting with him on the ground. 

He nods groggily. "You should ask to join class 1-B. Of course, you'd have to pass the test to get in but I am sure you're capable of that." He licks the cheerio off his chin. 

Class 1-B was easier to handle except Tetsutetsu wouldn't stop banging his hands on the desk telling Kendo to do something with the blonde brat. 

"I will ask." 

"Good, next week is the schools dance. You should come." He sits up straighter, his voice becoming monotone. It reminded you of that white and red haired boy. 

"I'll keep it in mind. When does the pizza say?" You pick at the carpet beneath your feet.

"About four minutes. I'll head downstairs and grab it." He stands. 

"I'll go get it! I have to ask Sensei Aizawa something." You close your eyes exhausted. 

"If you insist." He sits back down. 

Before nodding you take a cheerio from his bag and throw it in the air only to miss you mouth. He smirks. "I think you missed." 

"Thanks genius."


I. DARE. YOU. (Bakugo X Y/n)Where stories live. Discover now