So, basically in this AU Bakugo is secretly bullied for liking a boy in class.
His life isn't easy, but he's trying to keep his 'tough guy' act on in front of the other students.
It's the second year at UA high, and nobody has realized Bakugo's pai...
I haven't looked for any miss spelling stuff so tell me if somethings wrong, and i'll fix it ASAP.
Todoroki POV
*beep beep beep bee-*
I wake up as I slam my hand onto the off button on my alarm. It's 9.00 am.
'Why did I put the alarm on.' I thought as I mentally facepalmed.
I walk down the stairs and into the kitchen. My hair is a mess and my eyes are half lidded. I'm wearing an oversized baby blue shirt and some black shorts. Honestly, I look pretty cute. As I try to get the sleepiness out of my eyes, I grab a bowl, some cereal and milk. I see Endeawhore sitting on the couch in our living room. I slowly eat my cereal as my eyes try to burn a hole in his thick skull. I look away after getting bored of glaring at him.
Currently, I'm sitting in our kitchen. There's a kitchen bench/table in the middle of the room, with four tall stools around it. There's a big fridge, a lot of kitchen tools and another kitchen bench with a stove and dishwasher build into the bench.
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(Kinda like this just imagining it's a little more Japanese ish style. Minus the round table and all the things in the background. There's an opening there, but it's more like a doorframe without a door. So Todoroki was able to see Endeawhore.)
I put my, now empty bowl, in the sink. As I start making my way up the stairs, I hear Endevaor call out my name. I roll my eyes before walking over to his current location.
He's sitting on the couch reading a newspaper about some boring stuff I don't care about. I'm standing in front of him now, waiting for him to speak.
"Yes? What do you want?" I say, a little sassy.
"Watch your tone, Shoto." He said, sternly. I roll my eyes again and cross my arms. "I want you to go to the store for me." He looked up at me with annoyed eyes. "Since your sister is the one making dinner in this house, you'll buy the groceries."
"Fine." I said as I walked away in the direction of the bathroom. I stomp up the stairs, pretending to me mad at him. Honestly, I really don't care about him or his options.
Before walking into my bedroom I went to brush my teeth and to my business. I brushed my messy hair, and made sure to sort the red hair from the white. After taking a quick glance in the mirror I hurried out of the bathroom.
When I got to my bedroom I took off my pj, and went to my drawer to get some clothes. I picked a plain white hoodie and some black ripped jeans. On the back of the hoodie it said: 'Whatever', with thick black letters.
'This kinda reminds me of a certain blond.' I lightly smile to myself as I, again, walk down the stairs, and over to where I last put my shoes. I obviously put them where the front door is, just to let you know I'm not stupid.
