made this on 420. Bakugou's bday ! Happy late birthday!
Kacchan left the room thankfully. He didn't see fully what he was drawing. Deku wasn't drawing, he was writing. Writing his feelings on a piece of paper. Nobody knew, nobody saw, nobody heard. Deku had enough but he didn't think of anything. He just wrote. An hour of time passes like nothing. He hadn't eaten anything in he past 17 hours. He wasn't particularly hungry, so he shrugged it off. Deku sighed.
"Why the wacc is Kacchan so mean..?" He looked up and stared at the mirror in front of him. He thought of Bakugou and blushed.
"Why do I even like him? Not like he likes me back.." Deku questioned himself for a while.
Bakugou's POV-
Bakugou heard his little voice from the wall. It was muffled but he heard, "why do......like him? Not like....likes back." He was stunned by Deku's words. They were small, but it lit a fire in him. Bakugou didn't think twice.
His heart jumped in his chest as he grabbed a paper and wrote down he following words, "Dear Deku.. Even though you're a small fry, I like you a lot. Like, a lot, lot. You're cute, kind and loving. I don't give to shits if you don't like me back. Hell, bye." He wrote the note with excitement blooming and bursting like balloons in his chest. Bakugou was about to leave his room, and he hesitated. He would wait for the right moment. The right moment to give him the note.
Bakugou let out another sigh and flopped his bed, tired. He drifted into a calm and easy rest.
Bakugou's ears were filled with his alarm as it blared in his ears. He got instinctively mad and crushed his alarm clock with a "bang". He slunked out of his bed and got ready for school. He walked into class to see Deku. Finally he isn't skipping anymore. But then he noticed Deku wasn't sitting down and there was only one spot left.
"Damn nerd." Bakugou whisper growled at Deku as he passed him to sit down.
Deku's POV-
Kacchan's rumbling voice shook his heart as he talked to Deku. Deku was shaken and hurt, but put on a smile to Kacchan. Was Deku really just a punching bag for Kacchan? Whatever his plan should work out. If it does, who knows what Kacchan will think. Would he rage? I looked over to Kacchan to see him staring at me. I looked in his dark red eyes. He scowled and looked away. He paid attention to class the rest of the time we had left. When the bell rang I rushed out. I heard Bakugou's stomps and grunts as he walked behind me. I was sweating even though I wasn't hot.
I coughed and I stopped to cover my mouth. I felt my throat burning as I breathed. My shoulder was pushed aside as Bakugou pushed passed me.
"Maybe if you killed yourself, you wouldn't be in so much pain. Pain in the ass, not to forget." Bakugou laughed and walked on.
Deku had had it with Bakugou's behavior. He just ran past Bakugou hitting his shoulder and straight up to his room. Deku heard Bakugou's shouts of anger and it felt like fire was being thrown at him. He got to his room and to finish the paper he was writing, he wrote, "I forgive you, Kacchan. I love you." He set the paper on his bed, tears streaming down his face.
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Bakudeku
Fanfiction-this is a sad story not going to be too long probably, depeneds- Bakugou had always hated Deku. No mater the circumstances, he hated him one way or another. But over the past few months, he started getting a weird sensation blooming in his chest. H...
