A/N: The last chapter felt so short 😭 idk why because it was pretty average length but it just felt tiny... ANYWAY THIS ONE IS LONG TO MAKE UP FOR IT!!
ENJOY 😍
Shinso POV
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The corridors were quiet when we finally left the dorms. So, unsurprisingly, we were late to class.
Bakugo walked straight in, going to sit at his desk. I hung back a minute per the blondes request before walking in as well, "Sorry I'm late, Sensei."
He looked at me knowingly and shook his head, "Just sit down."
I smiled, walking down the aisle between desks and sitting down in my chair.
Denki turned to me instantly with a natural smile turning the corners of his mouth upwards, "Hey Shinbro! Would you want to exchange numbers?"
My eyes wandered towards Katsuki who wasn't paying any attention to us. I mentally weighed up the possibility of him being right about Kaminari before looking back again at the Pikachu personification, "Okay..."
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"I hate how much dunce face laughs around you." Katsuki said as we left the classroom. I smiled to Dadzawa who was practically asleep in his sleeping bag.
"What do you mean?" I asked, throwing my arm over his shoulders. Nobody was around anymore, they had all ran out the classroom to make it early for lunch.
The blonde looked at me as if I was stupid. "He laughs at every hint of sarcasm.. or at least the ones he picks up on..."
"So?"
"He does the arm touch thing!" He shouts with disbelief, "It's like - the oldest form of flirting to ever exist. He puts his hand on your bicep and gently squeezes. It's like.. testing the waters!"
I furrowed my brows, struggling to understand, "And that... works?"
"YES!" Bakugo shouted. When he realised the confusion on my face, he stepped in front of me so I would stop walking.
Suddenly, I felt his hand gently brushing up and down my muscles. Every slight movement set my skin on fire. The way he looked at me sent butterflies to my stomach and blush to my face. Shit... it did work.
"You got it now?" He asked. The sweet gaze dropping into an agitated glare.
I nodded slowly. "Yeah..." I breathed out.
"Good. Now hurry the fuck up, I'm starving."
I couldn't help but smile as I watched him stomp away. I had invited him to sit with me and the 1-B trio but didn't actually expect him to agree. I thought his hatred for Monoma was enough of a reason to not eat lunch with his boyfriend but it wasn't. The fact he chose to suffer in his presence just to be around me made me so selfishly joyful.
I jogged a little bit to catch up with him again and began to descend the stairs.
His body slipped closer to me, hand hiding behind his leg and slipping into my pocket. I smiled and reached my own in as well, interlocking our fingers between the fabric.
Holy fuck, Neito is gonna hate this!
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We sat down at the table, receiving three very powerful stares.
"Hello to you too, assholes." Bakugo finally scoffed. He had put up with the confused looks for about five minutes before caving in and being his usual cocky self.
UGH he was so hot!
"Hi..." Kendo breathed out, eyes locking with mine. "I didn't realise you were like..."
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FanfictionRivals. Not quite enemies but they had the same burning fire of hatred in their hearts. Or maybe that was from the flirting? Coincidences bring them together time after time, anger boiling and hatred growing stronger as every day moves by. But there...
