What they don't know..

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Bakugo POV

With blush quickly spreading across my face, I sat on the ground mortified. I am busy trying to cover my chest while picking up near by pieces of mail to notice the cute red headed boy had knelt down to help pick up all that I had dropped. I look up and his face is right there just a few inches away from my own. I do not know how long I was staring admiring those bright crimson eyes. next thing I knew there was being gently helped up to my feet. hearing his voice

"So sorry about that bro!" he exclaims while handing me some mail.

I just blink at him that all I can do is blink and keep my chest covered. 'fuck shit please don't notice shit shit shit! I still have not said anything FUCK! ' I am screaming to my self.

He extends a hand introducing himeself

"Eijiro Kirishima!"

I can't uncover my self.. so I just fucking grunt, use the hand holding the mail and bump wrists.

"Bakugo Katsuki"

"You look really familiar man have we met?"

I just blink more growing more and more uneasy hoping he just doesn't notice before i finally respond. "U.A. entrance exams.." ' why am I so nervous I know I got in right?'

"Oh!!! that's right!!! You were like the number one score on the practical! I saw you fight and I gotta say you were super manly" Kirishima states while I could have sworn I saw a faint blush? 'wtf?'

".... I did?" This is news to me as I still have not received my acceptance damn letter!

"DUDE?!?! did you not see that on your acceptance letter??

"....." I stare at him in silence slowly looking down at the ground.. 'what if I didn't get in because of what I am.. would the hormones be considered cheating ? Fuck' MY eyes begin to sting 'shit I can NOT cry not gonna happen nope I just need to go inside right now like now before I loose it' I look up and look at the house and turn toward it getting ready to run. Till I feel him tug on my arm pulling it away form my chest turning me towards him 'SHIT' I quickly use the hand with mail to cover my self.

"Wait.. have you not gotten your letter yet?"

"No shit Sherlock now let me go the old hag is waiting for me" I respond irritably

"Dude! Bro chill what if its in your hand now! Kirishima states states

I look at him and immediately! start going through the mail. Till I find a letter form U.A.!! 'fuck yes mother fuckers!' I open the letter and a hologram disc pops out falling to the ground before playing. 'I made it'

Suddenly realizing that I am not covering my chest trying not to draw more attention to my less the flat chest I cross my arms a smirk looking up to Kirishima who is giving a smile the could blind the fucking son! WTF? I feel blush coming across my face ' I have literally met the boy twice! what is wrong with me?' then I notice movement of the his arms crap he can not hug me there is now way nope.

The old hag comes out asking if I am okay and what on earth is taking so long. I hunch my shoulders muttering sorry I gotta go or some shit along those lines. The old hag actually had perfect timing for once! I rush inside! Shove the mail at her go upstairs and put the stupid god damn binder on! Never leaving the house let alone m room with out it ever again! God damn stupid chest.

I hear a knock at the door? the old hag opens it and I hear someone talking ...

"Hi! sorry to interrupt Bakugo dropped this" a newly familiar voice speaks

My eyes widen 'kirishima' I slam my bedroom door open and run down stairs.

The old hags looks at me with a raised eyebrow. She turns to Kirishima how is still holding the hologram " Thank you? how do you know my loud rude son?"

"Oh! we met at the U.A. entrance exams!" He smiles the blinding sunshine smile, mom looks and me with a smirk.

"Bakubro! you left this when you ran inside." he hands me the hologram

"tch whatever shitty hair.. Thanks.." 'Why did I just thank him'

"Well..I gotta get going bro but we should totally hang before school just shoot me a text will ya?" He waves good bye and leaves. 'how the hell am I supposed to text him?'

As if on cue the old hag turns and gives me a knowing smirk handing me the pile of mail? The hell could she know that I don't?

She walks away and I look down at the pile of mail and right on top written the envelope to my acceptance letter is a phone number? When did he do this? I was pretty concerned keeping my secret considering we may be going to the same school which we are so that could have been.. disastrous to say the least.