All Resurfaced

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The green-haired boy who was dressed in a white t-shirt, black school pants and beat up red sneakers was face-to-face with Bakugo. Both of them stopped in their tracks, frozen. No words were being exchanged, just silence, and the sound of the wind filled their ears.

"D-Deku...?" Bakugo stutters as he breaks the silence.

"Kacchan..." says Deku.

"What're you doing here? Why are YOU at U.A?!?" shouted Bakugo with an angry tone.

"I'm here as a student Kacchan..." the boy mumbled.

"A student you said?" Bakugo scoffs sarcastically. "You don't even have a quirk you're useless, remember?"

"I'm not useless. Besides I'm here for the support course...I still-" Deku was cut off.

"Still what? A quirkless nerd? Listen, I don't need to hear you yap on about why or how you got transferred here just make sure to stay away from me." Bakugo then walked off without waiting for a response.

"Yes, Kacchan..don't need to worry about me." replied the other teen boy as they walked their separate ways.

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Deku!?! Why did he have to show up and now? I was finally ahead...finally ahead of that damn nerd for the first time! He wasn't constantly chasing behind me anymore and I didn't have to hear him ramble on about his impossible dream of being a hero. 

Bakugo's thoughts were going back and forth in his mind as he entered his way into the dorm building. He took off his shoes and placed them by the door hoping nobody would bother him. When he entered the common room all his classmates were sitting together talking amongst each other. Maybe they wouldn't notice him walk by if he was quite enough.

"Hey Bakugo, wanna play a board game with us? If you do just promise you won't blow it up again." Suggested Jiro, another of Bakugo's classmates.

Dammit, thought I was going to be able to sneak by. Whatever.

In response, Bakugo walked past everyone without a word. His head was down almost like in a form of shame. It's like his presence filled the whole room with a chilling feeling. Believe it or not, this was colder than his usual loud responses.

"Should we be worried about him?" Jiro asked openly.

"I wouldn't, it's Bakugo he'll tough it out" responded Yaoyorozu.

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Bakugo threw his bag onto the floor once he entered his dorm room out of frustration and the ignorance this newly formed situation had brought upon him. He laid onto his bed face down burying his head into a pillow as a single teardrop escaped tear duct.

"The hell?" Bakugo said as he wiped away the tear. He then let out a loud sigh as he sat at the end of the bed and put his hand over his face.

Will that nerd ever stop haunting me? I don't get how he still treats me like everyone else even after what I did. I kind of wish he'd just lash out on me once, makes me feel even worse that he hasn't yet. Just hope that he stays out of my way until graduation, can't put down my guard in front of the extras.

As the thoughts trailed through his mind Bakugo eventually fell asleep. A few were tossing and turning moments throughout the night causing him to almost fall off of the bed once. The cause of that though..was his dream.

"Don't do it...Izuku," he whispered as he was still asleep. "I'm sorry I never meant what I said I promise!" Bakugo started moving around in his bed frantically while still not fully conscious. "IZUKU!!!!" Bakugo quickly sat up in his bed grabbing his chest and barely catching his breath.

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