Complete Opposites | BakuDeku ✔

Chapter 47: Takahiro Tasaki

Bakugou's Point of View

Deku and I were cuddiling on the couch, watching another one of his movies on his list to attend. I swear I was falling asleep in one of the films we watched a couple of days ago. How can he sit through such a boring ass movie? I mean, it was about a girl getting the guy, but it turns out that the girl is actually transgender, and that drives the guy away. The entire movie is the transgender person following the guy, also known as the love of his life, until the end. It was fucking annoying.

Deku paused the movie when the doorbell rang. I grunted after he was out of my arms, wanting the warmth of his body next to me again.

"T-Takahiro?!" Deku yelled. I instantly get up and stare at the door. It was a male, around our age, with navy blue hair and blue eyes.

"Hey, Izuku," Blue balls said as he walked into the apartment. I noticed Deku's facial expression once he closed the door.

"Wow, nice place—" Blue balls was saying before his eyes landed on me. He stopped talking and walked towards me to offer a handshake. I crossed my arms and glare at him.

"Kachaan, this is Takahiro. A f-friend of mine—"

"Ex-boyfriend is fine," Blue balls says with a smirk as he doesn't take his off of me. I raise a brow as I fixate on Deku's awkward expression.

"Didn't Izuku tell you? Oh, this must be awkward," Blue balls says, still having his locked onto my face. I scoff, and I look back at Takahiro.

"Why are you here, Takahiro?" Deku asked as he walked near me not to face Takahiro's back.

"Well, I wanted to catch up on things! It's been forever since we last saw each other—"

"Get out," I say coldly. Takahiro looks at me with a smirk.

"Why? I just came here to see my high school friend! Is that a crime?" Blue balls say as he approaches me. "Don't get jealous, mate," He speaks again as he lays his hand on my shoulder, with a wink.

"Takahiro, can I talk to you for a moment?" Deku asks the blue-haired idiot to follow him to his room.

Deku opens his room and allows Takahiro to enter first before closing the door shut. I sit back down on the couch, breathing in and out to try to calm my self down. Deku was dating someone when we were on a break? Was he cheating on me while I cheated on him? No. Deku was too heartbroken when I told him I cheated on him. I doubt he would've got together with someone after the news. Then, were they together when Deku lived in Yokohama for a month? Maybe. Did any of his friends know about this dick head? Ugh, I want to ask him so much, but I don't want to sound needy or jealous.

My thoughts were interrupted by the loud noises coming out of Deku's room. I hesitantly walk over to the door and place my hear upon it, trying to figure out what was going on. I clench my fist at the jealousy taking over me. I know I shouldn't... I try to figure out what was happening when I hear the footsteps beyond the other side of the door become louder. I back away quickly and crash my ass to the corner of the couch, causing me to flip over.

"Come on, Deku! We had so much in common—"

"Get the hell out, Takahiro, before I blast you to pieces!" Deku yells at Takahiro once they open the door. I get up from the floor and fix my hair with my fingers.

"You were so passionate and kind back in the old days. What happened?" Takahiro asked Deku as he was being forced towards the door.

"You happened. Now get out of my sight!" Deku yells once again as he opens the front door and pushes blue balls out of the apartment.

Before Deku could close the door completely, Takahiro slipped his foot inside the room and locked the door from closing. I walk over to Deku and activate my quirk. I was going to blow his face off when Deku restrains me.

"Stop, Kachaan. He's not worth it," Deku says, calming before stepping on Takahiro's foot, making him pull his foot away and lock the door.

"Explain," I all I said before getting into the kitchen to make some lunch for the both of us. Deku sighs and follows behind me.

"He's nobody—"

"Was he your boyfriend in our second year of high school?" I asked the male as I took out the cutting board and the loaf of bread in the covered.

"W-What?"

"Round face told me you were dating someone in second," I say, not taking my eyes off the loaf of bread. I popped two pieces of perfectly sliced bread in the toaster before brushing past Deku to open the fridge to take out the ingredients.

"Why would she..."

"I'm guessing by your reaction, I'm correct," I say as I take out a pan and heat it with salt and oil.

"Why did she tell you that?" Deku asked me as he leaned against the counter of the kitchen.

"I asked her to keep me up to date with you," I say with embarrassment. Deku expressed a shocking look towards my words.

I tear the package of the chicken before laying it on the pain, making it sizzle.

"Why?"

"Because I just wanted to," I say coldly. Deku understands and looks down, without a word escaping his mouth.

I flip the chicken breast on the pan to see a beautiful bronze color to it. I bathed it wit a whisked egg yolk in a bowl. The bread popped out of the toaster, making me take it out and butter it.

"I-I meat Takahiro in Yokohama, when I first went to train with Hawks," Deku began telling me about his relationship.

"At first, he seemed like a fun guy to hang around with. He was so nice and sweet towards me when I was hurting after our breakup," Deku tells me as he rubs his arm up and down with his left hand.

"Before I knew it, we were making out. Soon after that, we became an item," Deku continues as he jumps onto the countertop to watch me cook for him.

"I could care less about the details, Deku," I say, once again coldly. He sighs before cutting to the point.

"Takahiro and I broke up because he was abusive, manipulative, jealous. When I saw my chance to flee, I did," Deku said in tears. I drop the spatula and turn over to see my baby digging at his eyes with the palm of his hands.

"You big crybaby, man up!" I yell as I place both of my hands on his arms, pulling them away so I could see his teary face. He sniffled once or twice before crashing his forehead into the crook of my neck.

"Come on, lunch is almost ready," I say as I pick him up by his ass and carry him to the living room. I sat him down on the couch, and ith my left hand, I raised his hair so I could kiss his forehead.

Deku stayed in silence when I walked back into the kitchen. I sighed and picked off where I left off. I cut the chicken breast into long cut pieces to place inside the sandwich. I prepared his lunch with a glass of icy cold water with two lemons before placing it on the coffee table in front of the television.

"Eat up," I say as I walk back into the kitchen to prepare my sandwich. He hummed in response and took a bite out of his lunch. The noises that came out of his mouth made me smile.

I walk back into the living room once last time so that I could sit next to my boyfriend. Deku unpaused the movie and laid back on the couch with his cold drink in his hand. I had my plate close to me as I lay back on the couch to eat it while I watch.

"Kachaan?"

"Huh," I say after taking a bit out of my sandwich.

"Did I mention that I'm in love with you?—"

"PLEASE DON'T START SINGING THAT FUCKING SONG! I HATE THAT MOVIE!" I spat at him. He burst into laughter before singing the song anyway, while the film continued to play.