Inverted class room

Chapter 4

Recap
Iida hadn't even started his test and was asleep, Hagukure and Tsuyu were talking, Yaoyorozu was checking her nails and hair. Mineta had just finished his test and was looking it over.

I looked over at Bakugou again to see him still at the same page.

'Idiot.'

Kirishima's p.o.v
I finished my test after Denki, it was a chore to bring my papers up the the teachers desk. When I did though Aizawa Sensei congratulated me too enthusiastically and I walked over to my seat. For the rest of the lesson I watched Bakugou-chan. I liked looking at his face while he was thinking or stuck on a question. His face was cute. His back hunched when it was really hard. Sometimes he would mutter out random words from the question.

I don't know why but he turned around in his chair with pleading eyes. 'Ehhhhhh. Would it be bad to help him?' I looked back at his face. 'Nah.' I nodded and he smiled happily, he lifted up his paper and pointed at the last question of the second page. 'Woah... only on question 6.' I sighed and started making signals that he would get. (Like threes on my fingers, and for a worded answers I would write on my hand.) 'Well there are only 18 questions... I guess...?'

We continued this until he got to the last 2 on the last page. That was when he told me he didn't need my help. He turned back to his page and went back to looking confused, hunching and muttering. I watched him for a bit before I feel asleep.

~In Kirishima's dream~

Bakugou-chan knocked on my door. I walked over and opened it, he was standing in a cute pink shirt and leggings with little panda bear heads as a pattern. I invited him in and sat down, he stood in the space just inside the room after shutting the door. I asked why he had come and he said to study. I said okay and told him to sit.

He sat next to me at first, but when I didn't start he looked at me confused. "Kirishima-kun?" Bakugou-chan said adorably. "Yes?" He glanced at me, his hands for some reason nervously fiddling with his leggings. "W-why aren't we." He paused and looked at me in suspicion. "W-why aren't w-we sta-starting?" I sighed and ran my fingers through his hair.

"You're cute." "h-Huuuuuh!!" His face exploded into a bright red blush. "Wa- wait ki-Kirishima-k-kun!" I grabbed him and leaned over him, my lips moving towards hi-

~End of Kirishima's dream~

"Kirishima. Are you coming? We are going to the dorm rooms." I slowly stood to turn to look at Denki, blowing the strand of hair that had moved from is position in my stupid hair style. "I thought school was still on?" Denki frowned. "Aizawa said that the test was the main point of today so we can take the rest of the day off." "Oh? Then let's go."

We walked out the door and down the corridor. It was silent between us, we had nothing to talk about together.
Until a certain bright green haired boy waved us over to him. We walked over, Denki in the lead and me followed behind quitely. "Hi! How have you guys been?!" 'He looks energetic and tiring, I don't like him'. When he didn't get a reply from either of us he continued unfazed. "Well I've been great!" I weird look went to his face for a second. "Annnd, hows Bakugou?" Denki flared at this but my hand on his shoulder calmed him. He shrugged it of and continued.

"Why do you ask." It was cold, unforgiving and exactly like Denki. "Huh? Me? Oh well I kind of like him." I scowled at his smiling face. "Oh? But if you don't want to tell me... I'll just go ask him!" With that he suddenly broke out into a sprint down the empty halls, the rest of the school watching from inside their classes. "Stop!" Denki called out hot on his trail.

'Damn this is tiring.'

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