Chapter 3

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    After we finished our ice cream, I waved to Bakugou and turned to leave. "Where the fuck are you going? You're house is this way bitch," Bakugou said.
"Uh, excuse me but I think I know the way to my own house. And how the fuck would you know where I live anyway, stalker?" I said with a sneer.
"Because we live on the same street fuckface!" Bakugou yelled back, grabbing my hand and dragging me along with him, "Geez, how are you not dead yet from getting lost all the damn time." I frowned and grumbled, "Oh I'm sorry I'm not perfect, limp dick!"
I then smirked and pointed at our intertwined fingers, "Look at what you're doing, firecracker." He looked down and pulled his hand out of mine, blushing. "Fuck off. Let's just go back to our houses. Keep up, slut muffin."

    He walked towards our houses, never glancing back to see if I was behind him, walking so fast that I had to jog to keep up with him. That's when I decided I wanted to play a prank on him. As Bakugou turned right onto our street I ran for a place to hide.

    "Alright shitstain, we're at your house- what the fuck?!" Bakugou yelled as he turned around to see thin air in the space I had just been. "That fucking directionally challenged fucking pipsqueak!" He positively roared in anger.

    I couldn't help but let out a chuckle at his reaction. Suddenly, I felt a cold chill go down my spine as his red eyes locked onto my hiding place. If looks could kill, the entire neighborhood would've long been slaughtered. I swallowed hard, as my mouth had become dry as a desert.

    Bakugou started stalking towards the hiding place I had chosen with a murderous aura surrounding him. Taking this as my cue to get the fuck out of there, I quickly spun around and started sprinting as fast as my legs would allow, hearing the angry grunts of Bakugou behind me as I fled. As I tried to run for my life -literally- I could hear bakugou using his explosions to gain ground on me. My only hope was to zigzag and hope he can't get close enough to grab me. I could hear the rage in his movements. He was on a murderous rampage after me, yelling curses and obscenities.

    Just as  I thought I had lost him, I felt a weight on my back as, all of a sudden, the ground was zooming for my face. I screamed as I put my hands in front of me to catch my fall. Before the ground had the pleasure of making contact with my beautiful face, I felt strong arms wrap around my waist and pull me upright once again.

    I turned around within Bakugou's strong yet lean arms and came face to face with his outraged expression, "Fucking dumbass, having the nerve to run off after that shitty stunt you pulled-" He didn't get to finish his sentence as my lips covered his. After he was stunned into silence, I pulled back smirking, "Jeez, you're hot and all when you're angry, but do you ever shut up?"

    His once shocked face with a slight blush turned angry once more, "I'll show you hot and mad," he stated with a mischievous smirk, claiming my lips in a rough kiss. The whole kiss was a battle for dominance, biting lips, and clashing teeth. After a while of this, we both pulled away panting. "Okay, that was hot," I said in a daze.

~~~Timeskip~~~

   The next day at school, Bakugou and I showed up holding hands, startling the living daylights out of the entirety of class 1-A. Most looked on in stunned confusion, others thought that the two of us must have sparred too intensely and ended up with brain damage. “I thought they hated each other, to be honest. I didn't think they could actually get along this well,” Kaminari stated bluntly within his confusion.

   Just then, I tripped and stumbled, nearly falling and pulling Bakugou to the ground with me. “You clumsy ass bitch! Watch where you're walking!” the blonde firecracker yelled. “You're the one who's walking to fast, asshole! Of course I'm going to trip if you just drag me everywhere!”

  Everyone sweat drops and our outburst, “Yeah that's more like them,” they all murmur in agreement. Just then Kirishima walks up to Bakugou and I chuckling, “Bro, you can at least be a little nicer to (y/n) now that she's your girlfriend.”

“Who the fuck said anything about this bitch being my girlfriend/boyfriend?!” Bakugou and I screamed in unison, then turned to each other, “ What do you mean you're not my girlfriend/boyfriend?” we yelled in unison again. Kirishima looked between the two of us then laughed while shaking his head, “Wow, you two are perfect for each other.”

   Bakugou and I then turned to each other and smiled, “Yeah, I guess we are.”

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