My Hero Academia Imagines

{Soulmate AU} Flashover P.2 (Bakugou Katsuki)

"He's staring off into space again."

"He's been doing that a lot lately, huh?"

Kirishima and Kaminari spoke, glancing at the blonde who was looking intently at the front of the room. Though this should be normal, the small detail was that it was a good 20 minutes before class and Bakugou had been in his own little world since he left the dorms this morning.

He smirked suddenly, then it fell from his features just as fast. His whole behavior for the last three months had been rather strange and out of the blue. In fact, he had become much more of a ditz: zoning out, not paying attention, suddenly reacting to something that no one else knew of.

It was unsettling to say the least, as this was not normal Bakugou behavior in the slightest. But rather it seemed to slowly be taking over his personality, his usually angry attitude gone and replaced by a cool and silent one.

It didn't mean it was any less threatening, but rather more terrifying since he didn't vocally announce what he was going to do to someone who annoyed him.

Little did his classmates know that he really had not changed, but was just talking or rather thinking all these things to someone else, someone the others could not hear.

"You did not!" She spoke in disbelief. "Please tell that you really didn't!"

"Swear on my fucking grave. Moment those fucks let me go, I grabbed his face and exploded it."

"You're either brave or crazy Bakugou... maybe both."

"Oh shut the fuck you you weird girl! For all I know I'm losing it and you're just a figment of my imagination!"

"I could say the same about you."

"Well I can hear you loud and clear. No doubt you're real to me... you know too much useless info for me to just have laying around in my fucking head."

"You're too self obsessed for me to have made up as a friend as well."

"I'm not fucking good enough to be your imaginary friend now?"

"I mean... you do swear a lot."

"You fucking bet I do."

The sound of a familiar click in his head alerted him that the conversation would be over for now. But by how often these connections had become, it would be back within another hour.

It was strange to think about. How three months ago he would go days without hearing from her, and wishing it would just go away. But now he found his heart beat just a tiny bit faster when he heard that click and suddenly her thoughts became one with his own.

Even more so when he found that he didn't even want to wait the hour in between anymore. He wasn't sure of it yet, but he might like you. Like you like he's never liked anyone before.

After all, you kinda grow on the person who's in your head and they become dear to you. Even more so when you realize that only the two of you have this connection, like a secret meeting.

However, he was never really sure of his feelings to begin with. For all he knew, he was confusing infatuation with something else, something not as pure. Was he selfish for liking that only he was this way with her? Was it wrong of him to consider that maybe he had a small, possibly insignificant 'crush' on some possibly fake girl in his head.

He didn't know. Nor did he really care.

Class for the day went by rather fast, lunch coming sooner than he realized. But as he listened to the sounds of a bell chiming, he realized nearly 4 hours had passed since he last heard from you.