City of Cold Hearts

Why Does He Make Me Feel This Way?!

Bakugo scowled in arrogance. They were being sent on their first class mission. Which to probably almost any other person would be exciting, though Bakugo was an exception.

He hated cold weather, he hated snow, he hated scarfs, and most importantly, he hated his class.

Those damn Mafias... they're the reason I'm being dragged out to Russia! Once I get my hands on-

His violent thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

" Hey Bakugo! Hurry up man I've been waiting for your lazy butt to get outta bed, and now I might be late for the plane!"

" DAMMIT SHITTY HAIR! HOLD YOUR DAMN HORSES! AND DON'T YOU DARE RUSH ME!"

" Yeah yeah buddy. Whatever you say I'll be waiting with the others in the lobby meetcha!" The spiky haired Kirishima chirped with enthusiasm.

Bakugo couldn't help but let out a small smile. He would never admit that he appreciated the red head, though he did full heartedly. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't scare the persistent bastard!

After ten minutes he was out the door, only to find Kirishima flailing his hands in the lobby below his dorm.

" The hell is your problem shitty hair?!"

" The bus to the airport it's about to take off!"

The explosive blonde checked his watch, sure enough the had three minutes to get to the bus stop.

Shit...

The boy quickly started towards the stairs only to fall onto someone. Both toppled to the ground, stunned by what just happened, taking in the next few seconds just simply staring at one another.

Papers soared around the two, surrounding the men like taunting swallows, the sun sent warming rays of light through the large screen doors. All working together to create a fairly romantic scene. His two arms pinned a tall, and muscular man to the floor.

T-Todoroki!

" D-damn Half N Half! Why the hell are you still here?!" He recovered feistily, trying to hide his reddened cheeks.

" Azaiwa sent me,"

" WHAT THE HELL DOES THAT MAN WANT NOW?!"

" For the two of you to hurry up."

" Shut up Half N Half! Nobody asked!"

Bakugo ran past the dual haired boy, only to come to a sudden halt. He turned his gaze back toward Todoroki, the beautiful man who was patiently picking the papers up one by one. Bakugo couldn't help but think about how gorgeous he looked bathing in the sunlight, with the light illuminating all of his attractive features.

He irritably stomped over to the mess, nonchalantly helping the other man pick up the mess. To his own satisfaction Todoroki had a hint of surprise in his eye.

" Your gonna miss the bus by picking them up one by one idiot! So what if I decided to come over and help?" The blonde barked with his usual bite returning.

" I don't see the point in rushing that's all." The other retorted coolly.

Bakugo felt his temperature spike, and he hated himself for it. Turning his face away from his classmate in embarrassment.

Why do I feel this way?! What the hell is wrong with me?!

Bakugo, and Todoroki hurried down the stairs, eager to make it to the bus on time. They found Kirishima waiting patiently in the lobby. Though when Bakugo approached with the dual haired boy his face contorted in his routinely grimace.

The red haired boy's face was corrupted by a mischievous smirk." Now I see why it took you so long." He peeped extending a finger toward Todoroki.

Bakugo was relieved that Todoroki was one of the most oblivious men on the earth, because he didn't seem to understand a damn word that he was saying, or what they were referring to.

The man simply just tilted his head in confusion, almost the exact same as a dog. And God if Bakugo didn't think that of all things was absolutely adorable.

Your not trying to make this any easier huh Half n Half?

" Shit were already late!" Kirishima panicked.

" Then let's get the hell outta there!" Bakugo rounded with thinning patience.

" Right." Todoroki quietly agreed.

They rushed out the door, only to see the bus was taking off, the other classmates opening the back door of the bus for the intrepid future heroes. They quickened their pace, leaping into the bus. They lay there panting, and catching their breath, only to find themselves to be at the shoes of the infamous Eraser.

Immediately the two friends stood up, nervous for what came next." Glad you two decided to get out of bed, take a seat, and don't bother on thinking your off the hook for missing the bus you will be severely punished, do I make myself clear?" Aizawa ranted.

The pair nodded their heads dreading their reckoning. Sluggishly sauntering towards the nearest seat Bakugo decided to take a quick nap.

I need this...