Poison | A Bakudeku Fanfic | beepbeep-lettuce

Shut up..| Part 9

Deku's POV

I saw Kacchan walking down the street, he hadn't really noticed me yet. 

"Hey, Kacchan," I giggle. I wasn't wearing my normal dress shirt and vest. I was wearing something a bit more casual. A hoodie and some weird leggings Toga gave me to be exact. It wasn't normally my style to wear leggings, but for the sake of comfort I wanted to.  

          His head quickly turns in my direction. "What do you want?"

Bakugou's POV

       I looked up an him, sitting on a ledge. He wasn't wearing his suit, but he looked....cute. It was a baggy hoodie and leggings. Leggings? Whatever. His green hair was poofing out of his hood, brushing a bit in his face. 

       "Nothing, just was wondering if you wanted to watch the sunrise..?" 

 Really? I had to wake up early for this? 

"If you wanted to hang out with me, then why didn't you just capture me like normal, creep."

He sat there, smiling, then questioned it for a second. 

"'Cuz.  I wanted you to see me in a somewhat...normal perspective."

"I still don't. You're one of the biggest criminals of all time and you expect me to see you as a friend?'

"No. I don't really like that word. Not if it's about you, anyway."

In confusion, i raise an annoyed eyebrow, suggesting that he could tell me what he means. He just chuckled under his breath and smiled, then continued to pat the space next to him, implying that he wanted me to sit by him. 

"Why? You could have a knife for all I know. Not that I couldn't handle it but you're a sneaky 'lil blockhead." 

I returned Deku's smile with a scowl. Something about the way he was looking at me though. It was charming?

Stop it, Katsuki, get that out of your head.

"Are you gonna come up here or what?" He questioned. 

We continue to make eye contact for about 10 seconds. Me glaring, and him smirking. I sigh, giving in, but not letting my guard down. I climb up about 6 feet away from him and sit down, my legs dangling above the sandy turf. There's a bit of silence before i heard that dweeb scooting closer to me. I hold my hand out on his direction, palm flexed. 

"Six feet, or your head gets blown off."   

That doesn't stop him though, he moves my arm out of the way as I say, "hEy, iM nOt kiDdInG, stAhp." I start pushing him away by the shoulder, keeping out of my bubble. He playfully fights back, still trying to sit by me. I continue to shoot insults at him, and push him. Then we make eye contact. This is where I should have kicked myself and kept pushing him away. But just like in those weird cheesy movies, we stopped fighting back and pushing each other. Something about it was nice though. I was enchanted by his emerald eyes, and I couldn't (and didn't want to) break eye contact. Deku smiled. I really should have socked him in the face then and there.