Bakugou's Embers

9

Yaoyorozu grabbed Bakugou by the back of the shirt and started to pull him away to the side of the cafeteria.
"Whoa! Hey! What are you doing?" Bakugou shrieked.
"Be quiet, you mook!" Yaoyorozu's thunderous voice shocked the eavesdroppers in the room.
Bakugou, quite taken aback back back this statement gave into her pull and just followed her silently to a brick-cornered area of the room.
"Do you love me?" The durranged pre-girlfriend roared.
"What- where did that come from?" Katsuki replied.
"Answer me!"
"Uhm..."
Bakugou and Momo hadn't clearly, or rather, directly, confessed anything to each other as of this point. Bakugou was a bit startled by this outbreak, and when his brain was lost in the translation of what Momo was trying to get across, he blurted out something he most certainly did not mean.
"No, of course!"
    Momo stepped back.
"E-excuse me?" Bakugou just stood there with his mouth agape, unbelieving of what he had just professed. "I mean, I know we've never really communicated directly about this, but, I mean..." Momo looked down, grabbed, and threw up Bakugou's arm. "Does this mean nothing to you?!"
"I didn't mean-"
"Oh, what? Now that you see I'm unsatisfied with your response you wanna change it?!"
Momo obviously wasn't thinking clearly. Her head was just filled with so many emotions she couldn't keep up with.
Kirishima looked up with a sneer.
Hagakure, Ochako, Tsu, Jirou, Denki, and Mineta all got up to gather around them.
Denki spoke first. "Is that Yao-Momo's makeup on your sleeve?"
Bakugou looked at him. "What?"
"It totally is!"
Mineta whined, "So lucky!"
"Shut up, you damned grape!"
Ochako and Hagakure spoke up for Momo. "What did he do, huh? Is he treating you like crap?" Ochako began.
"Were we right?" Hagakure asked.
Jirou nudged her with her elbow.
"What?"
Momo started to cry again. "You... I thought there was something different about you. But I'm sorry... not to you, to me, I'm angry at myself for believing you could be anything more than a womanizer!"
Bakugou didn't know what to do, so he just leaned in for a hug, hoping to try to calm her down.
"Get away from me!" Momo backed away, as a pissed off Tsu, Jirou, and Ochako held Bakugou off.
"Please! Trust me! I didn't mean to say that! I-" Bakugou looked around, unsure if the time he wanted to confess his love for her was around a group of already agitated teenagers. His main concern, however, was Mineta. He didn't want that little pervert to go home that night thinking about his dream girl.
"Yaoyorozu, I- I love... I love you!" Bakugou held back the emotional damage as he scanned everyone's reactions.
"Actions speak louder than words, Baku-no!" Momo cringed after hearing that leave her mouth.
"But-"
"She doesn't wanna see you, bakugou! Leave!" Tsu tried to push him back, trying not to blush too hard for the fact of what just came from Yaoyorozu's lips.
"Prove to me, Bakugou, that you love me, with actions! A way no pervert man would do! Something, romantic, or loving, that doesn't have to do with my "large chest" or butt!
Bakugou blushed at this statement. He looked down. And slowly walked forwards. The girls got in his way again as he sped up. He blasted them away. He started to jog, then ran over to where Momo stood now halfway across the room.
The room fell dead silent as Bakugou removed his tongue from Momo's mouth. Not only had neither of the two confessed to each other, or anyone for that matter, their mouths were still virgins (as well as other things about them)!
"T-tongue?!" Momo shrieked. Bakugou had kissed Momo with the force of a small explosion. He didn't really know what he was doing when he kissed her, and he accidentally hit their foreheads together, but Momo knew that a man would never you tongue, or perform such a risky notion of love in front of such a large crowd, without a good motive.
"W-what did you think that would prove?!" Darted Momo.
Yaoyorozu took off through the cafeteria and sat down in the spot where she left her bento. Bakugou received odd stares from everyone as he left the cafeteria, red in the face and teary-eyed, with a "piss off" expression printed onto his face. Kirishima snickered, but held back, as he knew he just hurt to people, for what he had hoped would be for the better.
Todoroki approached Momo.
"Are you alright?" He asked, sitting down in a vacant area on the floor besides her end-of-the-table placement.
Momo began to rant and mutter to Todoroki, as if Izuku was talking about heroes again. "I'm alright. It's just, I thought Bakugou was actually more than that. More than just an obsessive mook who just wants me for my body! I mean even just his "proof of love" was just kissing me, with tongue! Romantic? Sure, but not at this time! I wandered away from him to give him some time to think of his proposal, but he just came up and kissed me! With tongue! He didn't even ask to date me! Sure he was putting himself out their, but I know he's more than that. He even directly said that he didn't love me though... Ah, but-"
Todoroki rested his hand on her shoulder. "Yaoyorozu, calm yourself. You and I both know that Bakugou is just eternially going to be angry on his quest to become the world's number one hero. Do you really think that he would give all of that up for some woman?"
"...woman?"
"Young woman, whatever, I-"
"No, no, it's not that. I've just never been called a 'woman' before. Just lady, or young lady..."
"Or as Bakugou puts it, 'Ponytail."
"Yeah..."
DING! DONG! DING! DONG!
Momo spoke, "Well that's the lunch bell. Thanks for our talk! I'll be sure to catch up with you later!" Momo motioned to leave.
"Wait! I-"
Momo turned to Todoroki. For the first time she's seen, he blushed.
"I enjoyed it to, no matter how short that was. We should talk again, most definitely! Eh, forget about Bakugou for now! I'm all yours!"
Momo turned a little disconcerted with Shoto's phrasing. "I'm all yours?" What was that supposed to mean?