Falling For You {A BakuDeku VS. TodoDeku Story}

Chapter 1

Note from the author:
Hi my potatoes! This is my first fan fiction and I'm just trying it out to see how it goes! If
you like it please tell me and I'll be sure to make others. I have other books in progress as well,
so feel free to check those out! Later Taters!!!!

Midoriya's POV:

*Beep* *Beep* *Beep* 

My alarm went off, the bright red numbers blared at my face. It read 5:45. Uggggh. I slammed my hand down on the snooze button. The alarm should go off again in 15 minutes, like it always does. I needed the extra sleep anyways. I grabbed my Official All Might TM blanket and rolled over so the bright numbers wouldn't bother me anymore. It was too early for this. I hadn't gotten much sleep last night since I was busy texting Kirishima the whole time. Something about a party...? It seemed kinda fuzzy in my head. Oh whatever. I would ask him again in the morning. 

Time skip 6-ish hours later

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the chipping paint on my dorm room ceiling. I really needed to inform Mr. Aizawa about that and have him call someone to fix it. That is, if I can find him when he's not asleep. The second thing I saw was the bird outside my window. He was singing so beautifully, his golden yellow feathers spread wide as he said good morning to the world. 

Good morning.

Good... morning? 

OH SHOOT! I looked outside my window at the rising sun, already hidden behind the tree the bird was sitting in. that's not good. The sun should not be that high. I glanced at my clock in fright and had to read what it said three times to fully process it. 

12:32.

OH GOSH NO. 

I quickly jumped out of bed and threw open my drawers sending tons of All Might merch flying. I had really gotten stronger these past few months. I grabbed my uniform and threw my pants and shoes on, not even bother with my shirt until I was already on the way to school. I was frantically buttoning the buttons on my shirt as I sprinted to school, my fingers fumbled over each one. I ran into the building, my shirt still hanging off of me like a jacket with short sleeves and I ran towards Class A. 

*CRASH* I bumped into someone because I wasn't looking where I was going. I sent them and me flying towards the wall and in my hurry to try and get off of them, into the male bathroom. Gosh I hoped they weren't a girl. 

"I'm sorry!" I yelled looking down to see who I was on top of. I saw pants and a shirt... and ash-blond hair. Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no oh no. Not a girl. Worse.

"DEKU!" Bakugo screamed from under my accidental tackle. "WHAT THE HELL!" 

"I-I'm so sorry Kacchan! I didn't mean to! I-" I scrambled off of him as I was speaking, only to stop when I saw his face was red. "Kacchan!" I said surprised. "Your face is red! Did I hurt you?" He didn't respond for the longest time, his eyes not quite meeting mine. "Kacchan?" I asked again, confused. I followed his gaze to my shirt and realized that I still hadn't buttoned it yet. In my hurry to get to school, I had messed up and had to undo it. That means....

"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING ON TOP OF ME SHIRTLESS YOU DAMN NERD?" Katsuki yelled finally. "AND WHY ARE YOU JUST NOW GETTING TO SCHOOL DURING LUNCH?"

"I-I overslept and I didn't have time to button my shirt, so I figured I could button it on the way here, but before I could I ran into you and then we fell over, undoing the one button I thought I had done because I'm not very good at doing buttons, Kacchan and I didn't mean to-"

"Deku." Bakugo said in a dangerously soft voice. "You're mumbling again." 

"S-SORRY!" I yelled, my face bright red as I backed away toward the door.

"Tch, Just be more careful next time. We wouldn't want you making a fool out of yourself now would we, Izuku?" He scowled.

"N-no Kacchan! Thank you!" And with that I ran out of the room.

Kacchan's POV (finally)

The poor guy. He seemed really frazzled. I couldn't help but notice his abs though. Damn, he was fin- wait what?? No, Deku is a stupid nerd, I couldn't afford to let my feelings for him get in the way of my being a pro hero AGAIN. This isn't middle school. But still.

"He may be a nerd. But damn, I love that boy." I whispered. There was no one else in the bathroom, so I didn't mind. It felt good to finally get it off my chest. Now I could focus on hating him again. So long as he doesn't start being cute again. 

Deku's POV

As I walked away from the bathroom frantically buttoning my shirt, I had realized something. Kacchan hadn't threatened to kill me ONCE. AND HE HAD CALLED ME IZUKU. That was so unlike him! And he didn't punch me. I wondered what was up. As I made my way back to the bathroom to ask him (shirt fully buttoned this time) well aware that I was probably going to get beat up again I noticed that the the door was still open a crack. I placed my ear to the door trying to hear who was whispering in time to hear,

"But Damn, I love that boy." It sounded like Kacchan's voice! Does Kacchan have a secret crush? I wonder who it could be? Is that why he was so happy? I wondered who it was. As I thought about it, a strange heaviness settled into my chest. I didn't recognize it at first, but then I realized it was sadness. I wonder why Kacchan's crush would make me sad? Anyone would be lucky to have him. Even though he was mean to me, there were plenty of times when I understood why, and I loved him for that.

Oh shoot. Did I really think that? Maybe that was it. Why I was so upset about him having a crush? Yeah that had to be it.

I loved Kacchan.