Your Beautiful Eyes ~Kiribaku~

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Bakugo's POV
Just then this guy that calls himself Kirishima, pulled up my sleeve. My natural instincts told me to slap him.   .   . But I didn't. Just then I felt dizzy, zoned out into my thoughts, thoughts like,Crap! He's gonna tell! Maybe if we become friends, he won't. No! I can't get too close to people! "Hey! Dude, snap outta it!!" I heard the guy yelling in my face. I snapped back into reality then. And so did my instincts. I reached up my hand to slap him, but as I made the move he slowly grabbed my hand and put it back to my side. Normally, I would have been able to slap him and pull down my sleeve before he noticed. But this time it was different, my arms felt weak. I couldn't tell if it was the cuts, or if I was too busy looking at this guys eyes. They're BEAUTIFUL! I thought this to myself for a second, until I told myself not to. I slowly lifted my arm and pulled down my sleeve. He stared at me for a second. I decided it was time for me to walk away. Until he threw, what felt like all of his weight into my arms. "G-get off me, you b-bastard!" You'd think a normal person would apologize and leave, but this guy's reaction was unexpected. He said it quietly and calmly, "No." I didn't know what to say, or if there was anything to say. And before I knew it tears were running down my face. We stayed like that until I found myself hugging him back. We stayed like that for a few seconds until I pushed him away, still crying, "If you even think about telling ANYONE, YOU WON'T LIVE TO SEE THE NEXT DAY!" He nodded his head and I walked away. As I walked into my classroom, everyone was looking at me. I looked across the room and couldn't help but notice, a guy with red, spiky hair. Sh*t, this guys in my class?! We glanced at each other but quickly looked away. I took my seat in the back of the room when, a guy in a yellow sleeping bag walked in. He crawled out and he looked like he hadn't slept in 5 years. "I'm Aizawa, your homeroom teacher." Are you kidding me?! This is our teacher! I thought this, along with probably everyone in the class. "I know it's only the first day of school, but I want you all to do a group project so I can see how good you are at teamwork. There will be five people in a group. The first group is, Mydoria, Kirishima, Uraraka, Todoroki, and Bakugo." Why the hell do i have to interact with these people, I could do this project 1000 times better alone! Let alone with that guy with weird hair. Aizawa finally finished naming off all the group's, "And the subject you're gonna be researching is, soulmates." I could feel my heart beating faster. I was lost in my thoughts until the green haired guy, the brown haired chick, some guy that had two hair colors, and weird hair walked up to me. (Yes, Bakugo recognizes people for their hair) they all introduced themselves as, Mydoria, Todoroki, and Uraraka. "So u-uh guys, I would come work on it tonight. But my mom's work is having this huge event." They all had really dumb excuses of why they can't show up. The less people the better. "I don't have any plans!" Great just the person I want to be along with, weird hair! I felt like a wanted to scream of anger but I held in in.

(Sorry bout the title I couldn't think of anything 😅)