Unexpected Romance (Katsuki x Momo) (Hiatus)

Uncertainty

Bakugo stormed into his room quickly, slamming the door the instant his foot enters the lowly-lit space. He quickly threw his bag on his bed, taking off his clothes as he went to the bathroom. He turned to glance at his reflection in the mirror, sweat trickling down his beet-red face in strides. Katsuki turned on the shower water, setting it to the hottest level possible. 'Damn it, Ponytail! The hell do you have to be so damn cute for?!', the angered teen yells to himself, grabbing his washcloth and stepping inside the shower. 'Round Face and now Ponytail? Shit.' The blond sighs, looking down at the washcloth in confusion before squirting soap onto the material, lathering up his muscular body. 'This is bad. Really bad.'

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Momo sat in the common area of the dorms, still flustered at the fact of her hotheaded classmate having a crush on her. Sure, this was coming from Kaminari of all people, someone who wasn't a great source of information exactly. However, it didn't change the notion that it was a possibility of happening, which made the raven blush softly with pink tinges on her cheeks.

In the end, Momo was content either way, seeing as Todoroki wasn't giving her a sign of wanting to take their friendship to the next level. Honestly, though, when had the bi-colored boy ever been vocal about his feelings other than with Izuku and sometimes Ida? It blew her mind that her first crush didn't express his emotions aside from a few moments of clarity. How could the most handsome boy in their class be so reserved? Sort of like herself.

Yaoyorozu chuckles at her thoughts, ones that soon drifted back to earlier in the day. She was still taken aback that Bakugo of all people would ask her out on a date. She sat up, picking up one of the many journals she had lying around at the moment. It didn't have a title yet, something Momo regretted not doing since she sometimes got confused with her notebooks. Momo didn't have a name for it until she finally landed on one that was perfect: 'Things I Admire'. The raven decided to make this one a fun journal, putting anything she liked, seen, or was interested in. Starting with simple things like her favorite tea, movies, books, etc., she'd quickly come to a brick road: boys. There were many of them in both Class A alone, not to mention Class B, too, but very few had caught her eye. Momo then wrote a list of the ones she thought would be good and decided to choose from there.

First was the most obvious choice, Todoroki. Momo blushes as she starts to choose the next name, which was the most recent person, Katsuki. The last two on her list were Ida and Midoriya, both of which she was fond of but thought it would be cute if either one of them dated her. Thoughts of Izuku and Katsuki swirled in her imagination, only for Shoto to interject with Tenya right beside him. She imagined them all bringing her different gifts and things of that nature. Izuku would probably take her on a date, though he'd be too nervous to say or do anything too 'risky' per se. Katsuki already asked her on a date to the movies, but that's as far as she could get with how he'd be around girls. Aside from blowing Midoriya 30 feet or trashing his classmates sometimes, no one knew what Bakugo was like if he hung out around females. Just like Midoriya, he'd likely be too caught up in either his arrogance of being #1 or just be oblivious to any sign of affection. Next was Shoto, who was like Bakugo in some respects, honestly. What could happen between the two of them other than exchanging few words and maybe a small gift of sorts to each other? And knowing Tenya, Momo expected to be softly scolded a few times but be treated like his nerdy OCD queen. All the options made Momo smile happily, giggling a bit at what she was thinking. Unfortunately for her, Kyoka and Mina Ashido appeared behind the giggling raven, confused yet intrigued at their classmate.

"Yao-Momo?", Mina asks with a raised eyebrow. "What're you doing?"

Momo squeak at the sudden presence of her classmates, instantly closing her journal. "It's not true!"

"What's not true?", Ochako asks confused at her friend's actions. "What were you even writing in that book, Yao-Momo?"