Brush It Off

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You were waiting in the lobby for Kirishima for about two hours, but he never showed.

You were still overthinking what Bakugo had said.

Stupid in a relationship.

You stood up from the couch, tired of waiting, and went to get food by yourself.

You checked your phone to see if Kirishima maybe texted you, you were so caught up in your head you forgot to turn off Do Not Disturb from earlier.

My Love❤️: Babe, I won't be able to make it. I'm doing homework. Maybe tomorrow? xx 4:26 pm

  It was currently 7:38. Why couldn't he have showed up late? It's not like it takes hours to do homework.

You sighed and put your phone in your pocket, as you were about to leave you heard Bakugo's familiar, angry voice. "Move, braids." He walked out in front of you.

"You can just say excuse me." You rolled your eyes and shut the door behind you.

You watched as Bakugo walked in front of you, the moonlight highlighting him just right, making your stomach flip.

You ignored the feeling, you love Kirishima. Only Kirishima, you feel nothing for Bakugo except.. admiration.

You caught up to the blonde, walking steadily paced beside him. "Where are you off to?" You asked, leaning over to see his face.

"Store." You sighed, "Which store?" Bakugo scoffed, "The none of your goddamn business store." He scowled, "Oh, I've never heard of that one. Is it new? What do they sell?" You asked sarcastically, which went right over Bakugos head.

"Can you shut up? Are you stupid or something?" You gave him a small smile, he glanced at you. "God you're annoying." You then gave him a pouty face, "I just wanna go with you, what if I died and got hit by a car? Wouldn't you hate to lose your bestie to a car?"

You smiled at him, "I wouldn't care." You opened your mouth and slapped a hand to your chest, "Ouch, man." Bakugo wasn't amused.

"Why are you always so mad?" You asked, looking down at whatever he was looking at.

"I'm not fucking mad." He glanced at you, his eyebrows furrowed. "You look, sound, and act angry all the time." You deadpanned.

"Yeah well, I'm not always angry!" He shouted, obviously angry. "You're yelling at me right now, angrily, about how you're not always angry."

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