The Other Side of Him // Kacchako

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I’m currently staring in the blank ceiling trying to sleep but my mind won’t let me. Bakugo is intriguing my brain!

“You’re just fucking lucky I caught you.”

“You’re just fucking lucky I caught you.”

“You’re just fucking lucky I caught you.”

Those words replayed in my head, my ears puffed smoke on how his voice replayed without actually shouting. How can he tease me like that?!

I rolled in my bed trying to calm myself. “ARGHHH!” I messed my already messed hair in frustration. I decided to go to the kitchen to drink water, without brushing my hair since it’s already late in the evening.

While drinking water my heart pumps so fast when I saw Bakugo’s figure walking in the kitchen. “Can’t sleep?” I asked, he just clicked his tongue also getting a glass of water from the fridge.

“Why the hell would you fucking drink water in the dark.” He said switching the lights on, it blinds me for a while—when I adjusted from the lighting. “It’s already late why bother?” He look intently at me with those crimson orbs that put me into a trance. Those cured eyes! Grrr. “Don’t answer fucking question with another fucking question Round face!” He growled in a low voice avoiding to wake up anyone in the middle of the night. So much for a conversation with Bakugo without cussing and yelling, huh?

He points at the wall clock then looks at me straight in the eyes makes me a bit uncomfortable so I turn my eyes to the floor as if it’s the interesting on the world. “Yeah it’s fucking late, you looked like some kind of a freaking snatcher in the dark. And shouldn’t you fucking sleeping?!” I lift my face to him then rolled my eyes when he states the obvious. I lean at the counter to take a look of Bakugo, his hair were messy, I mean doubled.

Did I say he’s hot in his sleepwear? Well now I did.

“I should be if a ‘certain someone’ didn’t intrigued my mind.” I emphasize the certain someone, he scoffed in the air like he was offended or something. “Oh, like mine aren’t.” He states, I shake my head and put away the glass I used.

“I’m heading to bed.” I bid goodbye, before I could go I heard him snicker. “Do really need to fucking tell me shit Pink cheeks? Or are you suggesting something?” My face glowed red, he chuckled when he saw my face I unintentionally hit him in his arm. He glared at me for a while “Idiot! Shut up!” I roared, he grinned at me. “I’m just kidding. You should have seen your face Floaty, you’re redder than shitty hair’s hair.” His chuckles turned to laughter which rare to hear him this happy. I would have recorded it to blackmail him or something in the future.

It’s so memorable for the likes of Bakugo that seems like he hates the world even though he is not.

“Am I hearing things?” I mumbled, Bakugo stopped laughing but his grin won’t wipe off. “Shut the fuck up Round face, we still have damn classes tomorrow.” He grinned pushing me away. I blinked before heading back to my room. “Good night then.” I smiled even though he couldn’t hear me said goodnight I can still feel my cheeks warm.

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I woke up late and I have to run for it before Aizawa-san entered the room, I didn’t even bother to eat breakfast. I was about to exit the dorms when I saw Bakugo about to close the door. “WAIT!” I shouted, he halts for a bit and peeks through the door giving me the glare like always. “Faster slowpoke!” He roared at me, I catch up to him and we both run towards to the classroom. “How can you possibly fucking late when you’re the first one got into bed earlier, huh pink cheeks?!” He yelled at me as we both run, “It’s not my fault my alarm didn’t go off!” I yelled back, we turned into a corner and reached the door of our classroom at the same time. I pant heavily but we reached the room last minute, leaning a bit to door as I sigh in relief. Bakugo went passed me and walk directly to his sit.

Our classmates were giving us the crazy eyes. I ignored their stares but I got embarrassed because I got late with Bakugo and just walk towards my desk with my head low.

“This unusual for the both of you to be little late especially Monday morning.” Iida said when he got closer to my desk. I laughed nervously because of that and look at him. “About that...” I was about to explain when Aizawa-san entered the room to teach us. He returned to his sit.

I caught Bakugo staring at me he turns away and focused at Aizawa-san. Tsuyu were telling something about something but I didn’t say anything back.

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–aeshideku