What Carried On Afterwards

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Kirishima's POV

After Bakugo thanked me for the gift he went ahead and grabbed one out of the bag while saying, "Well, I got out of my room to get a snack anyways so might as well try these out right now." 'This dude is really trying to make me have an existential crisis over some macaroons.' Without another word, he took a bite and proceeded to look shocked or amazed, but quickly changed to normal. He kept me in suspense for a couple of seconds before saying something that finally put my heart at ease, "They're okay, I guess." He said it like a tsundere, so it kinda made me laugh inside. After eating the first one, he trudged back to his room as I walked back to mine satisfied with his enjoyment of my thank you gift.

Bakugo's POV

I never thought that Shitty Hair could bake, it was honestly surprising seeing how he is all about 'manliness' and shit. He could probably make a good housewife when we get older. Gah! What the fuck am I thinking! I'm not gay! Am I? I put those thoughts aside for now and went to bed because we have class tomorrow.

*Time skip to lunch because I'm lazy*

Just as I sat down for lunch, Shitty Hair sat down next to me and started talking about class today because we have a Chemistry test this week. "So Bakugo do you think that I could borrow the notes you took today in class, please?" He was asking in sort of a puppy dog face which made my face physically cringe, and scrunch up. "Fine! If you stop with that dumb face Shitty Hair!" After saying that his face seemed to physically glow with excitement. "Yes! Thanks Baku-" "-But you have to make more macaroons for when you come to my room to study." His face went from beaming to somewhat confused, "Why am I coming to your room to study, if I'm only getting your Chemistry notes?" He asked innocently until I had to tell him that Mr. Aizawa said we have a written quirk test on advantages and disadvantages of certain quirks. "Do you really not remember Hair-for-brains, Mr. Aizawa said we had a written quirk test and you asked me to study with you for it." "Holy crap I forgot about that test! But wait, why do you want me to make macaroons again?" God he's hopeless sometimes. "Cause I fucking liked the macaroons, what else." "Oh! Then I will get right on to making them!" He had such a dorky smile on his face, but I could've sworn that I saw a dust of pink on his cheeks. Oh well, its probably nothing. I guess it will be nice to be with him for a while, to be with him and hear him talk. Gah! What am I thinking! Stop it Katsuki!!

(Hey guys me again sorry I've been super inactive with this story. I know it's shorter than the first one but I just wantes to say that I am alive and I will update whenever I can cause I am like stupid busy. Anyways thank you for reading this chapter! Seto Out!)

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