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Jealousy

Izuku pov:

Izuku didn't know what to answer. Well he did, he just didn't know how he should answer. Should Izuku send a long text message, or just a short, okay?

Uraraka seemed to have noticed Izukus spacy behavior, she walked over and looked over his shoulder. Her eyes caught the message and she smiled. Izuku now had no choice, but to go to the party with her.

"Well Deku. Seems like your going anyway"

The greenett gulped. "T-that's not what I'm worried about right now" his green eyes stayed locked on the screen.

"Then what?" Uraraka asked, looking at him. Izuku forced his eyes away from his phone and instead laid them on his friend.

"W-what should I a-answer him?"

The brunette broke into a laugh.

"Hey this isn't funny Uraraka" he pouted and huffed. She nodded rapidly.

"Oh God, just text, okay" she instructed when she caught her breath. Izuku gulped, but wasn't that too little. It would seem ungrateful, but if he wrote it too long he properly seemed desperate. Was he desperate? 

Izuku had never really been desperate for somebody before. Well he had known for some time now that he was into both guys and girls, but he didnt think Katsuki was Gay or something else. 

The blond looked like the kind of person to just pick up a girl, whisper some dirty words and then Boom, just got a girlfriend.

"b-but what if-" Izuku didn't get to finish his sentence before a small hand grabbed it from him. Uraraka was fast to type something and send it, always having a hand in Izuku's face to prevent him from getting the device back.

"aaaand send" the girl said lightly, a smile on her face as she showed the greenett the phone.

The message read: Thanks for the invitation.

Izuku drew out a relieved breath. He was scared that his friend would type something embarrassing, that would be imprinted in his brain for the rest of his highschool life. He took his phone from her, putting it down in his pocket again.

"T-thanks Uraraka"

"Your welcome" she smiled. "Now we just need to find an outfit for you"

Izuku looked at her dumbfounded. "A-an outfit? Why?"

He didn't think he needed some fancy clothes to put on. It was just a party and his plan wasn't to seduce someone or get attention.

 Quite the opposite actually. Izuku would just find a place to sit, look as innocent as possible and sip on a soda or something without alcohol. 

Yes, Katsuki had invited him, but not because he wanted to interact with him, right?

Uraraka looked irritated. "Deku, of course you need some party clothes. What, you thought that I would let you walk in with a sweater on and some jeans?"

No, no she wouldn't. Izuku thought.

"But the party is first in two days" he protested, knowing all too well that the brunette would dig through his whole room to find something fitting.

"Don't care" Uraraka ignored. "We're going home to you today"

Izuku, again, was trying to protest when a buzz from his phone interrupted him. He took the device and opened the message sent from Katsuki. The greenett gulped, scared of the answer.

Good, see you there.

Izuku's eyes widened. See you there, played inside his head. Did Kasuki want to speak and hang out with him at the party?! No no no no no no.

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Katsuki pov:

School had just ended and Katsuki and his friends were heading out of the gate. Other students crowd around them, scurrying home in groups. A slight breeze rustled the trees around them and Katsuki was looking around like always.

 Like always trying to spot something green.

A tap on the blond's shoulder caught his attention and he whipped around.

"WHAT?"

His angry glare spotted Kirishima and Kaminari, looking a little concerned.

"We have been trying to get your attention for a while now," the red head explained, scratching behind his neck awkwardly. Kaminari nodded.

"Yeah dude. What's going on in that loud mind of yours?"

Katsuki groaned and looked away again, trying to spot a so-called greenett. He didn't bother to answer the idiots even though he did have something on his mind. 

Poking and prodding at his other thoughts, trying eagerly to get all of his attention.

When he had sent the text he didn't really think it all though. The good part was okay, but did he seriously have to add the See you there.

What if Izuku didnt wanna see him there, what if the boy found it pushing him or-

"Hey Bakubro. We can see something is off" Kirishima told Katsuki. "Is it because of that new kid, Izuku?"

"And so what if it is!" the blond answered, still not looking at the two other boys. Katsuki heard Kaminari suck in a breath. The boy had a slight idea that his angry friend had a miniscule crush on Izuku, but hadn't realized it yet.

"Bakugou, I don't think you should look this way"

And of course Katsuki did the exact opposite and looked his way. No one should tell him what to do. But oh he wished he just this time had listened to his dumb friend.

"Who the FUCK is she" he growled, glaring daggers at the girl with big brown eyes. She was walking beside the greenett he so desperately tried to spot only moments before. 

The blond might not have noticed it, but a pinch of jealousy struck him hard. He clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth. Anger was searching inside him, which he tried to hold down. Breath coming in small huffs.

Kirishima looked at Kaminari. They had only seen their friend this angry a few times, when someone had insulted him or punched him. But this had an edge of possessiveness too.

Kirishima was fast to act, before Katsuki could walk over to the girl and... he really wasn't sure if the blond would yell, punch or do both.

"Hey, let's go before you lose your temper" the red head reminded Katsuki and took him by one of his shoulders, and walked them away.

Katsuki is already planning different ways to murder the girl. He didn't know where all this came from, but he sure as hell didn't wanna fight it. 

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