His Shitty Hair

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A/n would ya look at that a new fic. Let's hope it turns out okay. Shits different in this dorms are in place and it's not the first day Bakugou just never noticed the bitches™️ before now. UA is a normal ass highschool so there won't be any villain attacks. Quirks still exist but there's no villain/hero split. And yeah I think that's it. Let's begin now shall we.

Bakugou pov

I enter U.A. and quickly get to my class weaving through the people who've grown to hate me. Luckily the feeling was mutual. I step inside and immediately notice someone with bright red, shitty hair. He has sharp teeth, and is grinning ear to ear at some pikachu looking-ass idiot. He new here or something? I've never seen him before.

I sit down trying not to bring attention towards me. If I want to be the best I can't bother with those idiots. The shitty haired guy walks toward me.

"Hey I'm Kirishima Eijiro, who are you?" He flashes a smile at me. Why is it so damn bright?
"Tch, the name's Bakugou."
"Just Bakugou?"
"My first name is none of your business Shitty Hair!" I start using the nickname, rolls off the tongue easy. Wait, what?
"My hair isn't even that different from yours."
"whatever." I mumble a half-assed response.

Before the conversation can continue our teacher walks in, looking like he wants to be here less than we do. I look around the class not bothering to hear what he's saying before my eyes land on the window. I wonder what his quirk is? Why am I thinking about that idiot. Our hair isn't similar. Is he new? Whatever.

I stare up at the clock. Tick, tick, ticking away as I wonder all about that red haired idiot. The ghost of a smile painted onto my face as class is dismissed.

"Hey Bakugou! Want to eat lunch with me and my friends?"
"No, I don't want to spend time with those idiots."
"Come on you'll enjoy it!" He coaxes me into submission with that damned smile.
"Fine I'll come."
"Alright! Now come on the line isn't getting any shorter!"

He grabs my wrist and drags me to the lunch line. When we get there shitty Deku is staring at me mumbling to himself.

"Oi! What the fuck are you looking at you damn nerd!" I shout at him causing more stares.
"S-Sorry Kacchan! I just didn't think-"
"Didn't think what!? That I could interact with people normally!"
"No I just didn't think to see you with Kirishima-kun is all."
"Tch, shut up Deku. Stop sticking your nose where it doesn't belong." I retort clearly annoyed but that damn Deku is relentless.
"K-Kacchan?" I stay silent. I swear if he keeps talking I'm going to blow his face off.
"N-nevermind!" With that he runs off.

"Dude, what was that?"
"Shitty Deku meddling where he doesn't need to."
"But aren't you two childhood friends? You're kinda mean to him if that's the case." He scratches the side of his cheek his mouth slightly agape. Cute. Wait, what?! Shut the fuck up gay thoughts you can't catch me!
"Yeah we've known each other for forever, so what!"
"I was just thinking it's strange how you act around each other."
"What are you alluding to, Shitty Hair."
"Nevermind, it's nothing."

We get our lunches and I follow him to a table with Pikachu, Pinky, and Weird Elbows.

"Hey Kiri! Who's your friend?" Pinky winks at him. Great just what I wanted.
"Mina! It's not like that, and this is Bakugou." He elbows me. "Introduce yourself." He whispers angrily.
"I'm Bakugou, there are you happy?"
"Good enough."
"Well I'm Ashido Mina! Nice to meet you!"
"I'm Kaminari Denki, but you can call me Kami."
"I'm Sero Hanta, why are you scowling?" Pinky elbows him.
"Sero! What if he has r.b.f!" Reject pikachu snorts at that.
"Your friends are annoying, how do you deal with them?"
"Just try and get along with them. You need friends!" He flashes another toothy grin at me, and I try to add myself into the conversation.

"Fuck you Pinky I'm scowling because you're all so damn annoying!"
"Oh my god! Kiri he's like an angry Pomeranian!"
"I am not!" I spit out.
"Dude you're totally right!"
"Shut up, Pikachu!"
"Pikachu? I've never been called that before."
"Well now you have!"

Pinky whispers something to Kirishima and he busts out laughing. I look at them in confusion.

"The hell are you laughing at?!"
"It's nothing blasty, calm down." He tries stifling his laughter and failing miserably. I chuckle at the sight.
"Woah you two got him to laugh. I'm impressed."
"Shut up Flex Tape!"

The rest of lunch went relatively smooth. I didn't blow anyone up and I actually sorta got along with Kirishima's friends though I'd never admit it. I walk to my dorm dumping all of my shit on the floor. Ripping open my bag I grab out my homework.

I start working on it finding it slightly harder to focus because I have a certain redhead on my mind. I slam my head into the desk and scream. Aiming a small explosion at the corner of the room to not cause much damage, yet still getting my frustrations out. What the FUCK you just met him today dammit. Don't tell me you're that much of an explosive homosexual. Oh haha real funny brain. I need to do something to keep busy.

I go over to my bed and sit down grabbing a dumbbell from the ground, and starting to count. 1,2,3...

...198,199,200. I set it down. After working up a sweat I decide that it would be a good idea to shower so I do just that thoughts from earlier making their way back to my brain but this time I let them slip past my lips.
"Why did he keep trying to talk to me today? His quirk is hardening!? How many fuckin jokes have been made about that? Why did Raccoon Eyes wink when she first saw me? Does she think we're dating?! I don't like him! Idiot moron idiots!" I punch the wall of my shower before rinsing the shampoo from my hair.

A knock on my door shakes me from my slightly destructive thought process. Who the hell?

"Bakugou? It's Kirishima. The squad was wondering if you'd like to join us at the park."
"I'm in the fucking shower Shitty Hair! Give me a minute!"
"Ah! Sorry bro!"
"Just leave my room for fuck's sake!"

I hear footsteps and the door closing. He knocks and comes in regardless. What a weirdo. I try and convince myself that he's stupid and lame. Failing miserably.

The park, eh?

A/n I fucking did it I started a new mess of a book are y'all proud of me? Have a good day/night

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