Misunderstood? | BakuDeku

Ch. 6 Unknown Secrets

A note had been on the bag reading,

Don't go crying anymore it'll make me feel bad, see you at school, you idiot

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Deku's heart began to race staring down at the mysterious bag, well not too mysterious since he might know who gave it to him anyways. He hesitantly picked up the bag peering out the door looking at both sides hoping for it not to be some type of prank. Calmly rushing his hand through his soft but now wet hair. Before he could stop yet again his mom was there with more grave questions. 

"So honey who was it," She asked wearily holding a dirty pan in her hand scrubbing it, looking in the corner of her eye. "Was it that new mop I ordered?" 

He rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly quick. "Oh, w-well it was nothing, p-probably just some kids pulling pranks again!"

"Oh ok then" She turned but before she did she narrowed her eyes right down to the bag he had been holding. "What's that Izuku?" She tilted her head confusingly.

"M-Mom it's nothing!" He waved his hands frantically, his cheeks began to burn. "I don't even know if it's even yours anyways!" He chuckled nervously.

She hovered her hand over her mouth, giving a teasing glare. "Is it a girl?~" Her eyes widened turning to face him.

He got down on his knees, his head touching the floor. "It's not like that at all, I-I'm going to my room now!" He said shakily walking up the stairs.

She chuckled softly. "Alrighty dear." She said quietly, beginning to wash the dishes again.

He rushed up to his room and plopped down on his bed, the heat from his cheeks passing throughout his body. Sitting up he stared at the gift bag wondering why he had been given such a gift, especially by his rival.  Putting his index finger on his chin, the other hand clenching the bed sheets. Why his mom thought he had been into girls anyways, he already told her many of times anyway, trailing off into his own thoughts. 

Half an hour later his eyes had been closed tightly quickly opening up the bag and pulling out the questionable item. He peeked through and was shocked to see what had been held in his hand, it had been the limited edition golden All Might action figure. He covered his mouth with both of his hands tightly, tears helplessly falling from his eyes, hugging the item close to his chest.

Sitting up from all the sulking, wiping away the tears a shaky smile grew on his face. "I promised I wouldn't cry..." He chuckled. "...But look what I'm doing right now."

He unboxed the figure putting it right next to his already cluttered All Might figure collection table. A sigh of relief fell through him, so many questions not yet answered. Not important now since school was gonna be starting hours later.

-Timelapse-

The green haired boy got off the school tightly gripping his backpack straps, his eyes widened capturing the school's beauty, even tho he's already been there for a while now already. Steam escaped his ears and was repeated in his head had been Don't go crying anymore it'll make me feel bad, see you at school, you idiot, it's like he could strangely hear his voice the more it repeats. His cheeks were burning to the point where his eyes started to water, still, that didn't stop him, he headed straight to class 1-A, taking a seat.

As soon as he got to his seat he rested his head in his arms, patiently waiting for Bakugou to arrive, also stopping others from looking at his embarrassing state. A tap on his shoulder could be felt, he flinched by the sudden contact and rose quickly.

"Hiya Deku!"  They clapped their hands together, a goofy smile plastered on their face. "Are you ok, you look really sick, I can take you to the nurse's office if you'd like." They giggled, softly grabbing his hands.

Being his sensitive self his cheeks began to tremendously burn. "I-I'm fine U-Uraraka!" He whispered, to nervous to actually speak. "P-Please let go you're to c-cl-" Before he could finish his soul had currently escaped his body, as his pupils shakily looked at the doorway, the blonde had entered.

He didn't move or speak or look to even be breathing for the matter. The blonde had glared at them both, snarling as he sat down, resting his head down in his arms, completely silent not saying a word.

Urarake shook Deku abruptly, worrying she slapped him awake. "You need to go to the nurse!" She said sternly, pulling his hands.

Deku shook his head aggressively, sitting up tall. "No, I'm completely fine nothing wrong here!" He nervously chuckled, as he shakily spoke. "I'm gonna get to work now." Even tho class hasn't started yet.

Eventually, Aizawa (their teacher) had slumply entered the room with piles of paper, some flying off the stack and onto the floor carelessly. He coughed into his arm and sat down ready to start today's class.

Bakugou eventually sat up resting his head in the palm of his head as soon as Aizawa had spoken. Deku began to stare at the blonde, mixed emotions that began to question what he might say to him, or what he might think of him.

Midoryia hesitantly tapped Bakugou's shoulder, flinching by the sudden contact of his finger, turning around abruptly to look at the green haired boy. "I just wanted to thank you for the gift you gave me, it meant a lot to me, still I want to repay you with anything you want." A soft smile grew on his face, his eyes gently closed, tears trying hard to escape his eyes from happiness.

He rested his head in his arms once more. "I see..." He muttered.