It's Not Fair

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Bakugou's POV:

"I'm surprised you decided to come tonight, bro." Kirishima clapped a hand on my back as we made our way down the sidewalk.

"Me too." I grumbled as I thought of her and Todoroki earlier today.

"This doesn't have anything to do with Todoroki, does it?" He asked, staring at me as he walked backwards.

"No, it doesn't. I just don't want to sit and look at the hag all night." I huffed, rolling my eyes.

"Dude, if you like her it's alright to say so. I'm pretty sure Kaminari has his eye on her, so you might wanna step in." He gave me an odd look and shrugged.

"I don't like her. She's annoying, just like Kaminari. I can't stand either of them." I shook my head. How could anyone think that I like her?

"Since when have you called him Kaminari?"

I hadn't even realized I'd done it. I hadn't called him any of his usual nicknames. Maybe Takahashi was getting to me. "That's what you called him, so that's what I called him. What's the big deal?"

"It's just weird to hear his name to come from your mouth." He shrugged and tripped over some nonexistent thing on the ground. "Which of these houses is hers anyway?"

"I think it's the one at the end of the street." I shoved my hands into my pockets.

He just hummed a response and we walked the rest of the way in silence.

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"Thanks for letting us come over, Takahashi!" Kirishima shouted as she opened the door for us.

"No problem, Kirishima. I'm just glad that you managed to get Bakugou to come." She laughed. God, I hate that sound so much.

"I was always planning on coming. If there's a chance for me to make sure I get an A on a project, I'm going to take it." I huffed as I slipped off my shoes and followed her to the kitchen where Dunce Face and Soy Sauce were already sitting by the counter.

"Hey guys!" Sero waved at us as he took a sip from a red plastic cup with his name scribbled on it in sharpie.

"Hey!" Kirishima rushed over, hopping onto the last open barstool.

I wandered over to a wall that was littered with frames while Takahashi headed back to the door to let someone in. There was a picture that caught my eye almost directly in the middle of the wall. It was of a younger Takahashi and a woman that wasn't present in any of the other photographs.

She had short hair that was the same color as Takahashi's, and big purple eyes. However, the more recent photos had a woman with powder blue hair and charcoal black eyes. There was also a little girl with yellow eyes and white hair.

"Kacchan, what are you looking at?" Deku had come up beside me at some point and was now intently staring at the picture of Takahashi and the woman with pink hair.

"Nothing, you damn nerd." I shook my head and walked away, taking a seat at the table.

Just then, Pinky and Round Face came bounding into the kitchen. "Sorry if we're late."

"You're fine. So, is everyone here?" Takahashi asked as everyone started finding somewhere to sit at the table.

"Yeah, I think so!" Kaminari shouted, his mouth full of chips.

We all found a place to sit at the table and got to work on our projects. Th only ones being even close to finishing were Round Face and the Cavity. Kaminari hadn't even started on his, so Takahashi was bent down trying to help him, but he was too focus on looking down her shirt. I'm not sure what he was hoping to see. Looking down Jirou's shirt would be better than looking at Takahashi.

"T-takahashi-Chan, could you help me with this?" The damn nerd asked, stuttering all over the place. It's almost as if he'd never spoken to a female that wasn't his mom.

"Sure, Midoriya!" I couldn't hear what she was saying, but she was all over Midoriya for no reason. If she wasn't careful, Pink Cheeks might get upset with her for being all over her boyfriend, or whatever the two if them are.

"Bakubro, you're not helping me at all. I need some help here." Kirishima whined as he rested his forehead onto the table.

"What is it this time?" I growled.

"Do you guys need some help over here?" Takahashi asked, poking her head in between us.

"Yes, please." Kirishima nodded, still not picking his head up off the table.

(Time skip to after the study thing...)

I was shoving the project into my bag when I overheard Kaminari talking to Takahashi. I was surprised when I hadn't seen him make a move on her all night.

"So, when is our date?"

Date?... So, that's why he was here so early...

"I'm sorry, our what?" She asked, she seemed a bit confused.

Had the idiot forgotten to actually ask her about it?

"I asked you if you wanted to grab a bite with me sometime, and you said yes."

"You were asking me on a date? I thought you meant as like friends or something. I'm sorry, Kaminari."

My hand slapped over my mouth to keep myself from laughing. This is the best thing to happen all night.

"No, it's fine. You had just said that you didn't have a thing for Todoroki, so I assumed you were saying that you liked me."

"You seem like a good guy, Kaminari. But, you're just not really my type. I'm sorry."

"It's fine, really. But, I've got to get going." He rushed out the door and I let out a sigh of relief. I could still feel the embarassment radiating off of him through the door.

I slung my bag over my shoulder and headed for the door. This night had been quite eventful. I stepped out onto into the night and made my way home, rolling my eyes when I saw the lights in the living room were still on.

(So, it's been like forever and a day since I've updated, so here you go. This part might not flow as well as the others, but trust me, there is better stuff to come!)

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