'Cause I'm Bakugo

Chap. 1

"Damn! Why is this so fucking hard!?" The blonde yelled.

In a room somewhere in japan, was none other than Bakugo Katsuki, sitting in his chair. In the front of him were a table, where there was laying a paper with only one word on. Hero. To his left side was a trash can where scrambled papers piled up. A few of them weren't that lucky and hit beside it.

A few seconds flew by and another paper was thrown to the left. Bakugo was getting tired of this. He had been sitting there for few hours now, since he came home from work. Yet nothing really came down on the paper. He knew what he wanted to write, but couldn't get it down correctly on the paper. This wasn't the first time either.

A bing was heard from the phone, that had been thrown on the bed. Bakugo gave a look over his shoulder and sighed. He took another paper and laid it in the front of him.
"Let's try again" he thought. A few minutes went by and another bling came. He ignored it. Another one. Then one more. After that, one more before the blonde had enough. He rose himself and aggressively pulled the phone up.

There was a message from his mother, asking if he could make dinner for himself, since they were going to be late. He sighed. Not that he minded making food, heck he even enjoyed it. However when it came down to it, he hated making food for just himself. He loved when he could get the chance to make it for his parents. But lately, they have been coming home late because of work. And that pissed Bakugo off a little bit. He remembered just a few months ago, they all sat down at the dinner table and laughed. Well... his parents laughed. He hid that he had fun in the front of his parents. If they did notice, he would just start to yell. Those occastions rarely happened anymore.

An annoyed expression came on his face, when he read who had been sending the 3 other messages. He could feel a little popping in his palms. "No. Stop. Calm down" he closed his eyes and breathed in. Then out. Opened his eyes and started to read the messages.

"Hey Kacchan! I hope I'm not annoying you with this message, but I was wondering how you have been? And if you have time on your hand, would you want to hang out?"
The next messages:

"Well, just wanted to tell you that All Might have become a teacher here at UA and it is amazing! If you want I could probably get you a meeting with him. He wishes you well, after the slug villain attacked you. And hopes you are doing okay." 

The last:

"Again, sorry to bother you. I really hope we can catch up soon"
A tsk came from the blonde. He threw the phone on the bed again.
"Fucking Deku, getting the chance to have All Might as a teacher" he sat down on the chair again. "He may have started at the best hero school, but he is still the shitty quirkless kid. 

"How the heck did that happen!?" He threw his hands on the table. "How!?" He laid his head on the table. "How..?" A tear rolled down his check.

Bakugo locked his door and started walking. Another day at work. He looked at his watch, which he brought last week. 5:37. Perfect. He tucked his leather gloves on. It was a bit chilly outside, but Bakugo knew it was going to get hotter as the day went on. That's why there was laying some shorts in the backpack. But right now, it was jeans.

The music was perfect for this morning. It was a rapper, rapping about how the days were on repeat and it felt like it was an endless loop.

Time went by and since there was none this early in the morning, Bakugo was rapping for himself. Of course the song he was rapping was not his own. God he wished it was. Wished that he could write his own.

He walked into the café at 5:54. Just enough time for him to start the coffee machine and get all the food they were selling out. None really came before 6:09, but Bakugo didn't really mind that, since he liked the peace. And he could check his phone for updates about the latest All Might news. Yes, he was a All Might fan and had serval figurines just like Deku, but would he admit it? Hell no. This was his little secret, which he enjoyed.