City of Cold Hearts

Wanna Bet?!

" Bakugo..."

The teen's crimson eyes widened in horror, his gaze blurring, and dizzying. Red corrupting the beautiful white of snow.

The faint screams of his fellow classmates of betrayal, and sorrow echoing in the back of his mind.

" ...Bakugo, it's okay..."

The sight of the dual colored boy pained him more than any bullet could...

But still...

He gazed down in pure horror at the bloodied handgun, pressing the cold murder device to his forhead.

" I'm so sorry..."

" BAKUGO!"

He pulled the trig-

Bakugo gasped, returning to the real world, his head bumping the seat ahead of him.

Kirishima awoke with a jolt of surprise." Dude chill! What's your deal anyway?"

The blonde cringed in pain." Hell if I know..." He murmured with hidden panic.

The hell was all that about? That wasn't just any other nightmare...

Todoroki!

The ruby eyed boy frantically scanned the plane for the heterochromatic eyed hero. He sighed with relief when he saw the teen peacefully peering outside his window.

Thank God.

He felt a large hand land on his shoulder." You good man? Your kinda scaring me..." The red head murmured urgently.

Bakugo scoffed with aggravation." I'm fine dammit, just car sick."

" You mean plane sick?"

" Shut. the hell. up." He pronounced with decreasing tolerance in his tone.

The spiky redhead searched for the thing that was distracting the blonde, and making him so defensive, and explosive... well more than usual anywayst.

He spotted the problem, and smirked so big that the gaps in between his spiky teeth showed plainly.

" Damn Bakugo! You have good taste, though I feel the need to warn you, he's hard to get." He sneered.

" Oh yeah smart ass?"

" Yeah!"

Wanna bet bitch?"

" Yeah!"

" Imma prove you wrong asshole!"

" Sure you will, keep telling yourself that."

" SHUT THE HELL UP SHITTY HAIR!"

" I don't think I need to remind you two that we are on a plane! Try to be polite, we are trying to represent our school! And keep your potty language to yourself Bakugo!" A new voice whisper-ranted.

Ughhh... This shithead...

They turned to see Iida looming over them with a disapproving look on his face.

" Whatever nerd, let us be dammit!" Bakugo barked with annoyance.

The dark blue haired man simply sighed, and sunk back into his seat.

" So why don't you think I can get to him?" The blonde murmured to the other.

" Trust me, I tried a long time ago, and he is not only dense as a rock, but also not interested like at all!" Kirishima explained with confidence.

" Well you know what? Unlike you, I'm not a loser so that's that!" He snarked.

" Hey! I'll tell you plenty of people in this class would LOVE to have me!"

" Yeah sure, keep telling yourself that."

They sat there for a moment with dead silence, only to break it out with an outburst of laughter.

" You two need to shut up, before I get more mad then I already am." Aizawa snapped calmly, smashing their heads together roughly.

" Sorry Sensei Aizawa..." The two muttered with hushed voices.

The hero shook his head while heading back to first class.

" Hey guys look!" Their eccentric Kaminari shouted with excitement extending a finger towards his window.

" Wow! It looks pretty cold down there!"

" It's okay Uraraka! I'll make sure you stay warm!"

" Awww! Thanks Izuku!"

" Hey Jiro?"

" Hmm?"

Like Midorya, I'll make sure to keep you nice and war-"

At that very moment Kaminari got wrecked by a flustered blushing Jiro.

Damn, my classmates are either lovesick idiots like izuku, or just flat out idiots like Kaminari...

" You ready to loss a bet Bakugo?" Kirishima grinned with a humorous glint in his eye.

" Hell nah! Your screwed Shitty hair!" Bakugo smirked with confidence.

Though the sight of the dual haired boy curiously peering down at horrendously iced-over town below set butterflies in his stomach a-flutter.

Then his beautiful eyes returned the stare, his heart skipped, feeling his world slow, and turn into shades of rosy pink, the room was slowly spinning, forcing the focus upon the gorgeous man in front of him.

Dizzying to stare at, he snapped his crimson eyes away from the boy.

Shit man, this is getting dangerous...