"ugh, another day with these damn extras I cant get off my back..." Bakugo said to himself. "Heyyy bakkugooou" denki says "FUCK OFF DUNCE FACE" I yell. Oi dunce face is here to piss me off, luckily that damn deku knows how much I hate him so he stays out of my god damn way. I looked back down at my phone and started playing music and hooked up my air pods to hopefully drown out the sounds of the damn dumb asses of class 1a.
later I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. I snapped around ready to fucking kill the god damn nerd who sat behind me. But, but it wasn't... it was him.. the guy who didn't judge me, the guy who didn't look down on me, the guy who was always happy and proud of me, even when I wasn't. It was kirishima, gazing down on me with beautiful red eyes that i loved so much. He gave me a smile and pulled up a chair to my desk. Kiri asked me if he could listen to my music with me, and i said yes.
We both sat there for awhile just being there together, Aziwa was taking his hourly nap and it was our study hall time. I loved his company but never showed it. Vulnerability was one of my biggest rivals, and i always refused to let it win. Class ended along with the day, and we all walked back to our dorms.
