Chapter 1 (Bus stops and flower shops)

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Bakugou POV
I can't believe I'm in this fucking mess. Running from the cops on a Wednesday night.
When Earbuds asked me to go to a protest about gay rights and stuff with her and Ponytail, I thought why not. I like protests because everyone is either really angry or there to just have a good time, but nope. Instead, I'm hiding from cops in a fucking flower shop. Oh well, it's not like things can go down from here.

"Hi, can I help you find something?"

"Huh," I turn to see a spiky redhead looking at me with a bright ass grin. He's wearing an apron so he must work here. "No, I'm just hiding." I replied while looking outside again to see if I spotted other officers or the extras I came here with.

"Oh, who are you hiding from?" The redhead spoke up again. I look back at him to examine him fully this time. The thing that caught me off guard was his teeth. They made me do a double take. What the actual fuck. He has fucking spikes for teeth. But besides that, I
give him a glare that tells him I'm not really in the mood for small talk at the moment. I look back out the window into the crowd of protesters again to see two policemen across the street. They were looking for someone, scratch that, they were looking for me.

"Fuck," I say under my breath. I need a better place to hide than a shitty flower shop, and quick.

"Are you hiding from the police?" Shitty Hair spoke up again, this time with a hint of shock laced in his voice. He must have seen who I was looking at. Still not answering him, I looked back to the cops who were walking toward the shop. "Shit," I grab Shitty Hair by the collar of his shirt and with the best nice voice I could muster at the time, I ask "Do you have somewhere I can hid? Like, in the next ten seconds?"

The redhead gave a sharp-toothed smile in return to my question. The next thing I know was that I was being pulled under the shop counter and a small little curtain was pulled shut to cover me completely and surround me in darkness. I hear the sound of the door jingle, signaling that someone has just entered the shop. "Hello, how may I help you officers?" Welcomed Shitty Hair. My eyes widen when I realize that the redhead was talking to the same cops that are looking for me outside.

"Yes hello, have you seen a group of teenagers about your age? One with short purple hair and about 5 feet. The other girl was taller with a large black ponytail. The third was a male with spiky, light blond hair and about 5' 8"?" One of the men questioned with annoyance obvious in his voice. Shit. Shit. Shit. They are looking for all of us, but it was me who did it. Now my fate is truly in Shitty Hair's hands. Hopefully he can give a half decent lie to get these fuckers off my tail.

"Uh, nah. Nobody has come around here that looks like that." The florist responds sounding like he was one hundred percent telling the truth. "What did they do that has cause you guys to look for them though?" He added. I could fucking tell he was curious, even under this goddamn counter. I give him a quick kick to the ankle to signal he has gone to far and not to blow it, not hard enough for the police to suspect I was under here though. I receive a quick kick to the arm in return. He is so going to pay for that. Before I was about to hit back I heard the cop sigh.

"They blew up a bus stop and started a frenzy with some of the protesters." The other cop grumbled in a tired, low voice. "Then they fled the scene after things got real out of hand."

"Oh really. That intense, hope you catch them." Shitty Hair stated in the most cheerfully voice I have ever heard. Well, damn. This dude was lying right through this teeth.

"Ya, thanks anyway kid." The first officer spoke up again before I heard the sound of multiple footsteps walk away. After a few seconds, the door jingled again I finally let out a breath I had been holding in. The curtain was pulled back and the red headed florist was kneeling down, holding a hand out for me to take. I smack his hand out of the way and crawl out from under the counter. I pull out my phone to text the other two I came here with and tell them my location. Adding in that the police are in the area.

"So, you blew up a bus stop?" He said with a undertone of nervousness but also a hint of laughter.

"Shut up Shitty Hair." I say raising my voice a bit.

"Hey, my hair isn't shitty! The name is Kirishima Eijiro by the way and your welcome." He commented with a wide ass smile. I rolled my eyes at him and his cheerfulness.

"Do you have a back door?" I asked while pointing to what seemed like the break room. Annoyance obviously in my tone and completely not answering his previous statement.

"I'll answer you if you tell me your name." The boy stated plainly while crossing his arms.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY HAIR FOR BRAINS!" I yell back while insulting him.

"You heard me. I helped you hide from the police. The least you can do is tell me your name."

"I DON'T HAVE TO TELL YOU ANYTHING!" I scream while being on the brink of using my quirk on this guy.

"Well I can always go after those policemen again." Said the redhead in a cocky tone. Is this guy really trying to blackmail me? Me?

"Katsuki Bakugou." I say quick while crossing my arms and giving him a cold scowl.

"Ok Bakugou, why did you blow up a bus stop." He questioned while pulling up a stool and siting down on it, his legs spread apart and arms holding onto the stool space that was between his legs. He looked like a child siting like that.

"Some guy was being homophobic, so I scared the living shit out of him." I say grinning while making a small explosion go off in my hand to demonstrate my quirk.

"Oh, so you can blow things up," if he wasn't interested before, he was now. "My quirk is not as cool as that, but I can harden my whole body." He mumbled the last part while casting his eyes down. Did this guy not like his quirk or something.

"Are you just going to sit there and look stupid or are you going to show me?" I prompted.

"Uh, sure. Ya." He stood up cautiously and rolled up his sleeve to his grey shirt he was wearing. He then held out his arm and within a second his arm was changed into a hard substance. I walked over to him and grabbed his arm by the wrist. Little did I know that he was blushing like crazy when I grabbed his arm.

Then I hear the sound of the door jingled yet again and let go of his arm, tensing up thinking that it was the police again. I turn around ready to run, fight, or do something if it was the cops. "Hey Bakugou, there you are." I let out of breath when I see that it is only Ponytail and Earbuds and by the look of it, they had run into the police too. They are breathing heavily and had a bit of sweat on their faces. "We need to go," Earbuds announced. "And soon because we ran into some cops but I think we lost them, for now." She added.

"Ya. Ok," I turn once more to the redhead and repeat my question from earlier. "Do you have a back door we can go out of?"

"Ya sure. Follow me this way." He turned on his heels and started to walk into the back. I walk a few steps behind him and the other two follow in suit. We walk down a hallway and take a right at the end. "Here we are." Shitty Hair says while stepping out into the dark alley to hold the door open for all of us to walk out.

"Thank you very much sir." Ponytail while bowing.

"Ya thanks." Copies Earbuds.

"No problem." He laughed while scratching the back of his head.

"Enough chit chat, let's go." I interject.

"Yes, we should get going. Thank you again and goodnight." Ponytail affirmed.

"Goodnight." Repeats Shitty Hair. And with that the three of us walk down the alley and turn down a side street.

After about twenty minutes of walking, and making sure we were not being followed anymore by the police, we arrive at the UA dorms again. It was late so nobody was down near the common room. Ponytail, Earbuds, and I say our goodbyes and head to our different parts of the building. I walk to door and pull out my keys. Unlocking my door, I'm suddenly hit with a wave of exhaustion. I quickly get undressed down to my boxers and brush my teeth. Then I collapsed on my bed and shut my eyes. Sleep comes quickly and before I know it I'm out cold.

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