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Kirishima
Kirishima glanced at the spikey haired blonde for the hundredth time that day. It had been pretty obvious that he didn't want to be friends but Kirishima felt sorry for him. At lunch he had sat all by himself and after he was done he had disappeared. Shortly after the blonde had disappeared the green haired one had appeared.

He had learned that his name was Midoriya. Midoriya would always appear a few minutes after the blonde had left, and always with either a slight limp or a sad look on his face.

Shaking his head Kirishima quickly turned his head back to the front of the class as the blonde glanced back in confusion, probably felt someone staring at him. He really had some incredible instincts.

"Bakugo can you answer this question?" Aizawa asked lazily. The blonde squinted at the board for a few seconds before he responded perfectly. Kirishima was shocked, he was smart as well. He noted that name mentally in case he needed it.

Aizawa sighed when he got the question right and continued on with the lesson on some sort on indie sea.

Sneaking another glance at Bakugo he was startled to see his dark red eyes glaring back at him. He felt his breath catch in his throat as his eyes lazily looked over him, seemingly staring directly into his mind. Flustered, Kirishima quickly turned to the front again. God he was an idiot, he had been caught.

Waiting a few seconds he glanced back but the blonde was staring at the board once more. Kirishima soon also turned his attention back to the board and the lesson continued on about multi-pliers.

Bakugo

Bakugo felt the eyes on his back disappear and turned his full attention back to the board. Or he tried. His leg kept bouncing up and down and no matter what he did to distract himself it didn't stop. The fact he sat so close to Deku didn't help his case. Picking up his pen he stared at it as he spun it round and round in his hand. Before he'd even realized it he heard the bell ring loudly as people started to pack their things.

Standing up Bakugo felt a wave of nausea roll over him and he paused for a second as his vision blacked out. Once it was normal and the fuzzy feeling had passed he grabbed his bag and turned to leave, only to run chest first into the redhead.

He had noticed the staring, and he knew that the redhead knew he knew. Was he trying to pick a fight? Usually Bakugo would love to but today he had other plans.

"uh, hi." Mumbled the redhead. Bakugo stared at him for a few seconds before he responded.

"The fuck do you want." His voice startled Deku who was nearly out the door. The boy jumped a solid foot into the air before darting out of the classroom. The redhead shrank away at his voice but he didn't leave. Great, how annoying.

"I just wanted to say sorry about earlier. If I made you uncomfortable." he smiled up at Bakugo before turning and walking away in an almost robotic fashion. He just stood there, confused as to what had just played out.

Shaking his head he made his way out of the classroom and down the halls. As he made it outside he passed by a very irritated looking glasses guy. He was soon followed by a flustered looking Deku who squeaked when he noticed Bakugo.

The hell had that been about? Whatever he didn't care, he had stuff to do. He could hear his blood roaring in his ears uncomfortably as his sides itched. It wasn't the normal itching, it was worse. And there was only one way to get rid of it. 

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