The Dancer and his Artist

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This is thoughts.

This is authors notes.

"This is talking."

'This is text'

~~~~~~~~~~{Authors POV}~~~~~~~~~~

Katsuki Bakugou, an ash blonde male was sitting in class, bored as hell. His scarlet eyes were scanning over his notes from class.

Eijirou Kirishima, a crimson haired male was sitting in his seat, drawing everyone in the classroom 1-A.

Bakugou looked around the classroom until his eyes locked on a certain red head. Kirishima had looked up and seen Bakugou looking at him, then giving him a wave as they were in study hall.

Katsuki blushed deeply and quickly looked away, hiding his blush in the process. Eijirou chuckled softly and went back to drawing. The ash blonde let his scarlet eyes scan over his notes again, tapping his foot to the beat of the song he was listening to in his headphones.
Kirishima recognized the beat to Katsuki's song and laughed quietly knowing it was one of his.

~~~~~~~~~~~{Baku's POV}~~~~~~~~~~~

I pushed my chair back slightly and started dancing while in my seat. I only did small moves so no one could see me, my reason for that being I didn't want it getting out that I was a street dancer...or a famous one at that.

Only faintly, I heard Kirishima humming to himself which sounded like a song that wasn't even real yet, his pencil moving over the page as if he was drawing and to be honest, I didn't really care.
I then turned my playlist to a song called "How To Save A Life" with a male voice and started dancing to it, again only with small moves so no one could see.

~~~~~~~~~~~~{Kiri's POV}~~~~~~~~~~~

I started to sing to myself as I started to draw another drawing of the whole class. Once the bell rang, Bakugou was the first to get his stuff together and run out of the classroom. The weirdest thing was, I saw a dance hoodie? In his bag as he ran. My curiosity got the better of me as I got my stuff into my bag and started to follow him.
No one knew I was an artist or a singer so I had to keep it a secret.

~~~~~~~~~~{Authors POV}~~~~~~~~~~

Katsuki went into one of the alley ways in the street and changed into his street dancing clothes, running out before Kirishima got there and running into the streets, his mask was on and he used his hand motions to get people to move out of the way.
Kiri had lost him as they were running and he decided to walk to a park, where some street dancers were supposed to perform.

"Hey look! It's Ground Zero!!"

"You're right!"

"Ground Zero is the best dancer!"

"Some people say that no one knows who he really is under the mask!"

Bakugou laughed at the comments about him and finished setting up. He set up next to the park and turned on his music player to one of Kiri's songs, not knowing who the singer was. The song he put on was a sort of rock song and he was dancing to it like a maniac.

Kirishima had shown up, sat down and started drawing "Ground Zero" while singing softly with the song. It seemed that all the songs Bakugou was dancing to were rock songs and almost all of them were Kiri's.

The red head was happy that the best dancer listened to his songs, so he wrote a note and put his artist signature on it, putting it down with Bakugou's stuff with some money.

Until the next chapter - Kissed by a dancer. Hope you had fun reading my book.

I hope you like this. Its not my best writing but its also not fully mine. Me and my boyfriend were doing a roleplay and I asked if I could make it into a story. He said he didn't have a problem with it so I started writing it out.

I dont know how to tag him in the book but he means the world to me. If you have any comments then please tell me your thoughts. Even message me if you would want to talk.

Katsuki Bakugou ~ Out!

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