[CLICHE] Shoto Todoroki/Reader/Katsuki Bakugou

7. AKA LORD EXPLOSION MURDER

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This chapters in Bakugou's POV. Idk I kinda wanted to do a special little thing, hope u guys enjoy :))

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"What a fucking freak"

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After my second name was rejected, I slammed back down in my seat.

Since that skanky pro said I'd just have to go with my last name due to my lack of creativity or some shit, I was already uninterested. I stared out the window, hands buried in my blazer pockets. I could give less of a shit for whoever had to go next.

"Alright, (L/N), you finally have one?" Midnight asked in a clear voice.

Okay, maybe I could give a shit or two. That dumb (h/c) girl had been getting on my damn nerves. Ever since that stupid day that shittyhair came bumbling over with her and I had to spend the day at her house due to my damn fucking hag I swear she had done something to me. My interest was peaked for her, my heart speeding up and my pulse quickening whenever she'd talk to me with that stupid smile. 

"Uh...yeah, I think so," spider-bitch giggled, standing up from her seat.

My eyes turned slightly, following her as she clung that board to her chest and walked by, not passing me a glance. I felt anger bubble up inside my body for a stomach. It must be something with her quirk, even if it was only that stupid spider shit. She might have second one or something...like that damn half-and-half she always hung around.

That was another thing that pissed me off. She was always next to him during free time, laughing sickeningly loudly and always leaving and entering class with him. It was obvious she probably had a crush on him. 

My thoughts stopped running as I saw her confident nature show through as she stood tall behind the podium. "Okay so..." She passed another glance at the words on her board, but I could see through her little facade. She wanted everyone to like that damn name, for everyone to like her. That fucking airhead put on that big non-serious act to win others over.

Thats why I went so hard on her at that stupid sports festival. She was always joking around, fucking up my emotions. It only made it worse though...

...I actually felt bad for dislocating her shoulder.

She took it well, I guess. She still talks to me, a lot more than usual, actually. I finally thought that would be enough to scare her away, but she kept coming back every time. What a fucking pest.

"The spider hero: Arachno!"

She cheered, spinning her board around with a big grin. My heart felt like it skipped a beat looking at her dumb (e/c) half closed, her smile taking up most of her face as people clapped for her name. "Oh, thats cute and catchy! I love it!" The pro who took over our class beamed, clapping her hand together as airhead chuckled.

There was a slight pink on her cheeks, her eyes scanning the room and eventually landing on mine. I worsened my glare, seeing her just chuckle. Why did she always do that!? Whenever I showed my hatred she just would brush it off?

It was so damn annoying!

I watched as she almost tripped over Mr.Aizawa, who was assed out on the floor as usual. Her blazer had been oversized since that rainy day. I knew it was mine...but to be fair I did explode her other one.