Secret Lovers ||Bakugo X Deku||

Part 2- Safety

POV: Bakugo

I woke up to my alarm shrieking in my ear. It was time for school. I got up and got dressed. "Another shitty day." I mumble groggily, walking down the stairs. 

"Hey sweetheart, I made breakfast!" My mom said, happily. She was hardly around so when she was, she made the most out of it. "Thanks mom." I say, grabbing a piece of toast. I open my door to find Deku and Todoroki walking to school. I decided not to interrupt them, but I felt kind of bad. 

He asked me to be his boyfriend, this is all new. Maybe I'm just jealous. "Hey, Bakugo." I heard a voice say, cutting me out of my head. "Oh... hi." I reply. It was Todoroki, Endeavor's son. "Bakugo!" Deku shouts, dashing toward me with Todoroki following. He gave me a quick hug and began walking to school again. "I thought you two weren't friends." Todoroki stated. "We weren't, but he's actually pretty cool!" Deku exclaimed. I'm glad he thought I was cool, but why is he acting like nothing happened yesterday? 

We arrived to school with time to spare. Todoroki went to train. "Deku," he looks over. "What are we?" I ask. He looks puzzled. "Well I remember one of us asking the other one out. They said yes." He says playfully. I was happy, to say the least. "So.. Bakugo, you are my boyfriend." He states. I smile and look down. I could feel my face turning red. "Deku?" A voice asks.

POV: Deku

"Deku?" I heard a familiar voice say. "Uraraka, hey!" I shout, surprised. She just caught me off gaurd. "Since when were you friends with him?" She asked. She sounded annoyed. "Since yesterday. He's really cool!" I reply. 

Urarakarolled her eyes. "He's a creep! He always stared at you and he's a total villain!" She whisper yells at me. "No he's not, he's actually really sweet if you get to know him." I say. She was starting to make me annoyed. "Now leave him alone, he's my friend!" I demand, walking away directly after. 

"What was that about?" Bakugo asked. "Nothing important!" I reply. How could Uraraka say that about someone? She knows people deserve second chances, but she won't let him. That makes no sense! 

"Anyway, let's get to class!" I enthusiastically shout. "Right, we did skip yesterday." He says. We walked to class together and entered the room. "Whoa! Bakugo was walking with Deku!" Minoru shouts. "I thought you two hated each other!" He adds. "Why?" Bakugo asks. The bell rings and we all take our seats, not a single person had answered Bakugo's question. "Okay, today we will be training." Professor Aizawa announces as the class begins to groan. Most of us hated training, but I actually liked it. Very few enjoy the training, they just think it's too hard. Maybe it is too hard?

 "What's the training? Throwing test?" Iida asks. "No, you'll be going head to head in a competition against each other. Today is preparation." The professor answers. I was pretty excited, training is actually really fun! "Are you kidding me? Training is so boring!" Mina states, her head falling onto the desk. 

"Training is important if you want to become a hero!" Iida shouts. She wasn't listening, but.. no one told him. "I think it's fun." Bakugo says. 

POV: Bakugo

"I think it's fun." I say. I rarely speak out in this class. Everyone turned to look at me. "What?" I ask, almost not wanting an answer. Uraraka stood up. "You never talk, but suddenly you think you can just because you're Deku's friend?! You are the worst person in this class, you're a villain!" She shouts. Everyone was shocked by her words, but I was furious. I want to use my quirk on her so badly, but I can't. "Shut up Uraraka! Everyone deserves a second chance, you're the one who told me that." Deku snaps. I run out of the room before I act upon my feelings.

I never realized I acted like.. a villain. I always wanted to be a hero, ever since childhood! It's true that my quirk was destructive, but I never intended to harm anyone. "Bakugo!" Deku shouts, bolting down the hall. He grabs my hand and pulls me into a hug. I... Feel like crying, but I don't want to look weak in front of him. "She doesn't know what she's saying." He says, hoping it would help. It didn't actually help though. "I-I'm sorry.. If I ever did anything to hurt you." I mumble, hoping he can't hear me.