Struck by Love

Sleepovers

*Katsuki's POV*

He likes Jirou? But he told me he likes Saki. If he's playing with my sister's feelings I swear to All Might I'll blast him sky high.

I made my way to his dorm and started banging on it.

He opened the door looking shocked, "Bakugo? What's the deal?"

I shoved him into the room and locked the door behind me, "Oi you got some explaining to do!"

"What did I do now?!" He threw his hands up defensively.

"I thought you said you liked Saki!"

"I-I do!" He blushed.

"Then why the hell am I hearing that you like that headphone bitch!"

"Headphone bit-you mean Jirou?"

I huffed, "Sure whatever. Explain before I blow up this entire room."

He held his hands up defensively, "Hey calm down! I don't like her! Where did you even hear that?"

I turned to the side, "Not important. Just heard it." I shoved my hands in my pockets, "So you don't like her?"

He shook his head, "Yeah she's cool and all, but she's nothing compared to..." He trailed off, looking down and scratching the back of his head.

I huffed, "This is legit huh? You really like my sister?"

"Yeah. I have for a while now, man. I'm sorry I know you warned us to stay away from her like that. I didn't go out looking to crush on her or anything. It just..happened."

"Tch." I turned my back to him, "Fine."

"Fine?"

"I'm...I'm okay with that."

"Wait. What?"

"DON'T MAKE ME SAY IT AGAIN DUNCE FACE!"

"Okay okay. Wow. T-thanks man."

I turned back around; he looked...sad?

"Oi," I walked over to him and shoved him lightly, "I just told you I'm okay with you liking my sister, why the hell are you upset about that?"

He shuffled, "I already told you earlier. It doesn't matter. She doesn't like me back."

I bit my tongue. I can't tell him what Saki told me. She wouldn't want me to. This is so damn annoying.

"How would you know?"

He perked up, "Do you know if she does?"

I rolled my eyes, "She doesn't talk to me about...boy stuff. I wouldn't know." I lied through my teeth.

His shoulders slumped at those words, "I don't want to ruin our friendship. If I tell her I like her and she doesn't like me back, things will be awkward."

"Irises." I grunted.

"Huh?"

"Irises. The flower. Those are her favorites."

He raised an eyebrow, "I'm not following."

"Gah just get her the damn flowers! I'm not good at this shit, but girls like flowers. Maybe that can be a start."

He thought for a moment, "Oh I get it! Baby steps! Maybe she'll figure out I like her on her own!"

I gave him a look that basically said 'no shit Sherlock'.

He smiled, "Thanks man. I know this is probably weird for you, but it means a lot to me that you approve!"

I huffed, "Don't think I'm going soft. You hurt her and I'll kill you with no remorse, got it."