Chapter 1

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A/N: what the fuck is up, losers!? That was mean sorry. I'm back with another story. Um this one is going to be a Bakudeku story, apparently. This won't be very long. Maybe ten parts? I'm not sure. Um i was kinda wondering if you wanted lemon or fluff. Your decision. As if anyone actually reads my stories. I hope to get a vote maybe? If not, its fine. I'll just get my non-existent friends' opinions. Author notes and text messages will be in bold. Thoughts in italics. Okay bie.

Enjoy the story<3

I sat there. On the edge of my bed. Attempting to work up the courage to text the number that i managed to get from Kirishima. I took a deep breath calm down, Izuku. Everything is going to be fine. I thought, trying to convince myself to text him. Call him. To do something.

I finally worked up the courage.

You: hey Kacchan. Sorry if im bothering you. I was just wondering if maybe i could talk to you? It's kind of important, To me at least.

I stared at my phone waiting for a response. I looked down to see that he had seen it. Then it showed the little dots at the bottom showing that he was typing

Kacchan: what the fuck do you want to talk about? And how the fuck did you get my number?

You: Kirishima gave it to me.

Kacchan: how the fuck did he have my number?

You: why would i know, Kacchan?

Kacchan: remind me why the fuck your texting me.

You: you're*

You: I have to tell you something

Crap. he's probably in a bad mood. Maybe I shouldn't tell him.

You: y'know I probably shouldn't have ever texted you. Sorry for bothering you Kacchan.

Kacchan: um no. you did not just interrupt my workout for nothing. Say what you have to say then go away.

You: no, no. its fine. It's really nothing.

Kacchan: its apparently not nothing.

You: it's really not important.

Kacchan: tell me. You said earlier that it was important.

You: you'll hate me kacchan. It really doesn't matter.

Kacchan: I hate you anyway. Tell me shitty nerd.

You: promise you wont kill me.

Kacchan: I promise I won't kill you. I can't promise that i wont severely hurt you.

You: that doesn't help Kacchan.

Kacchan: just fucking tell me shitty deku.

You: okay....

You: umm kacchan... ive always admired you ever since we were kids. You know that. I always thought-- no i still think that you are the coolest person to ever walk this earth. Even though you weren't the nicest person to me when we were kids, your comments have always been whats pushed me to be better. Although I of course want to help people, one of the reasons I want to become number one hero is to impress you. I recently discovered these feelings for you and it took a lot of convincing from ochaco to actually tell these things to you. Kacchan, i love you more than you could ever know and I know that you'll never want to be with me but i think you have the right to know this.

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