MYLO - Half Bakugou. Half Hagakure. ✔

Chapter 7 ° My First Day - Pt.1

My alarm rung, and no matter how many years I've gone to school, it was always the most reasurring noise.
Another day, another chance to shine.
I lay on my bed for a few minutes, monitoring my breathing. It was my first day. I didn't know what to expect. I was already a week behind. Great..
Without a clue of what to expect today, I hopped up, and preceeded to get showered up. I stood in the bathroom, completely undressed, the hot water running behind me. I looked in my mirror, and just took a deep breath. "Why does it always happen to you? You think someone likes you, and then they don't. You're better off being alone." I stepped into my shower, and closed my eyes, the water running over my head and down my body. It was quite relaxing; I was in my own little world, even if it was only for a few minutes.

After turning the shower off, and stepping back out of the shower, I dried my hair as best as I could, then wrapped the towel around my body. I stepped out of the bathroom, and walked to my drawer, pulling out my uniform. Sighing, I layed it out on my bed, and just looked at it blankly.
I actually made it here. UA.
I removed my towel, and got dressed quickly. Admittedly, it felt weird being in this uniform. But it is something that I think I can get used to.
So there I was, standing in front of my mirror, taking a quick selfie for my parents. I hope that I am worthy to wear this uniform; Just like they did.

I left my room, and walked down calmly to the living space. Other students were watching T.V. Some were eating breakfast. A few were already walking to the school. So, I grabbed a fruit bar, and made my way to the school too. I wasn't gonna risk being late; I needed to find my homeroom sooner rather than later.

"Hey! Mylo! Wait up!" Hisoka shouted from behind me. I turned around to see him running from the front doors.
"Alright.." I mumbled to myself. He caught up and wrapped an arm around me. "Hello.."
"Glad I caught up to ya! I wanted to talk to y-"
"What happened last night?"
"What do you mean?"
"You left me a letter saying you wanted to meet in the gardens. I went there and you were sitting all lovey-dovey like with that Homura girl.."
"I didn't write a letter? I would've just texted you." He said with a confused look on his face. Honesty in his eyes.
"Then.. who?" It was then that it hit me. Homura.. that bitch set it up..
"Well the only other person that was there was Homura, but, I guess you already knew that, huh?"
"Look, I'm happy if you and her are a thing. Just, stop confusing me please. You've been really nice to me, and if you infatuated with someone- I just don't wanna be the product of something like that.."
"What? Me and Homura?!" He began laughing, his hand on the back of his head. He took a step away from me and continued laughing.
"What's so funny?.." I look over to him with a slightly concerned look on my face. "I don't understand."
"You think me and her are a thing? That's funny."
"But last night?" I grew confused.
"Homura is like a sister to me. We dated for like a week in primary school, but it felt weird to me." His laugh had died down, his smile remained true and honest. "She's a weird girl; she thinks that just because she's rich, she can have whatever she wants. I guess she hasn't quite gotten over me yet. Or something stupid like that. Besides, I like someone else."
"Oh do you now? Care to share?"
"Nah, you'll find out soon, I hope."
"Whatever you say, boss."

We arrived at school just a few minutes later, and Hisoka showed me to our homeroom. I was lucky that someone I befriended so quickly was in my class. It would make it a little easier at least. Inside the school, students were walking in all different directions. Us? We were headed straight for our homeroom. Hisoka didn't enjoy being late either. We stayed quite while walking, but it wasn't an awkward quite, more, a friendly quiet.
We arrived at our room, and the infamous sign that once belonged to my parents, was right in front of me.

• 1 - A •

"So this is it, huh? Our class?" I froze. I hadn't quite realised how ill-prepared I was. "It's actually happening?"
"That's right! This is gonna be-" He stopped talking, before turning and looking at me. "You okay there?"
"I- umm.. I don't, uh.." Why couldn't I speak. What was wrong with me?
"Mylo.." He lifted his arm, and rested his hand on my cheek. His thumb was stroking back and forth gently. Oh God.. this feels nice..! "Listen to me. I went through the same thing before my first class. I was frozen like a leaf. But trust when I say this; it's not as scary as you may think. Besides, I'll be there to keep you company. I'm seated next to you." He kept his hand on my cheek, and before I could respond to his calming words, I felt his lips press against my forehead. With that, he opened the door, and walked inside. "Come on slow poke!"
"R-Right.." I walked inside and closed the door, before taking my seat next to Hisoka. It didn't take long for his mates to cluster him.
'Hey mate! Bout time you showed up!'
'Saw you kissed that chick out there. She your girlfriend or something?'
"Shut it, you idiots! It wasn't like that!"

Before anyone could say anything else, a lady walks in, presumably the homeroom teacher. "Alright everyone, take your seats. Let's just get this over with." Welp! Not a female, definitely NOT a female!
'Good morning, Mr Aizawa!' The class shouted in unison, before sitting down and quieting up.

Just like that, the day began.
No turning back now, Mylo.