PRETTY THINGS CAN HURT || katsuki bakugo [ √ ]

°~Chapter 10: Ditched~°

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D I T C H E D

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"Hey (Y/N)-San? Whats wrong?" I pinch the bridge of my nose.

"I have a headache. Thank god it comes and goes." I hiss.

"Get outta my WAY DEKU!"

"Aaand its back." Tsuki breaks out in uncontrollable giggles, causing me to let out a small laugh.

"Hello (Y/N). Tsuki." Shoto sits down in his seat, staring ahead of him.

"Shoto! Whuts wrong~?!" I sit in the desk in front of him.

"Nothing." He growls coldly. I huff, poking his face.

"Liar."

"Truther."

"Liar."

"Truther."

"That isnt a word Sho."

"Well it is now."

"Tsk. Ah! I have an Idea! Are you busy today?" He shakes his head. "GREAT! Meet me at the front gates after school." He nods, still looking ahead.

Shoto sat alone today.. I wonder why... 'Perfect. Hes probally mad at me...' I poke at my food, not as hungry as I once was. Now bored with the conversation at the table, I stand up and walk out of the cafeteria, walking back to class.

°~After School~°

You waited. And waited.

But Shoto didnt show up. It pissed you off. "God dammit SHOTO!" I yell, starting to walk home, but not, of course, stopping at a soba shop. You were pretty hungry after not eating lunch, as you had grown accustum to eating.

"Oi shortstack. What the fuck are you doin' here?" Katsuki's voice catches your attention.

"Oh hello Kit-Kat! Could ask you the same thing." I give him a smile, most of the anger from earlier unknowingly slips off my shoulders.

"Im getting fucking Soba. What does it look like?!" He growls.

"Right back at ya." My smile faulters the slightest bit as I look forward.

"Tch. Lets go." He grabs my hand and we walk to a booth.

"Ya know, if you wanted to go out with me, all you had to so was say so." I snort. His face flashes a fibrant red. Only for a second, before he quickly snatches a menu.

All is silent as I pick one up myself, scanning the options. It was a comfortable silence for a few minutes, until he speaks up.

"What the fucks wrong with you?"

"Can you elaborate? Theres alot of things wrong with me." I set my menu down.