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WARNING: get the tissues hun, we're crying today.
jk tbh this should probably have been a filler but an important one~
if you don't cry today, don't worry :) I have many more chapters to come


"give me that" Yuki told Kaminari that was holding a hair dryer and slowly melted the ice on Bakugou's leg while Bakugou was using small explosions to melt it on the other one.

Without looking at him she distracted herself from the recent event by focusing fully on getting Bakugou out of the ice. But he didn't buy her show, yet after looking at her longly and receiving no response, he let it go. He knew Yuki better than this, she will probably tell him when they're alone. But by the looks of it, talking to the bastard didn't go too well.

"oi!" Bakugou called after her the moment she darted away from him but she didn't even turn, only walking faster in hope of getting to a remote place and some peace and quiet to calm her thoughts that were so tangled up by now that she didn't even understand what they were saying, only that it was BAD.

Unfortunately, Bakugou wasn't the type you should ignore and run from, and he darted right after her and grabbed her arm to stop her. He had to know what exactly happened. She looked sad and hurt to him on one hand and on the other she looked pissed. Really pissed. What exactly that half bastard told her?

"Baku can we please not do it now?" she said without looking at him. this was possibly the one time that she didn't want to see Bakugou as well, since he was part of the problem, and the main center of her storming thoughts.

She could comprehend very little from what exactly her mind was telling her, but among it there was one thing that hurt most. Do I love Bakugou? And does he even want me back?

And most of her mind was yelling at her, yes, you love him. but he doesn't, and never will.

"follow me" he let go of her hand but made sure she walked after him and didn't run off in her almost unstable mental state.

The two walked up the stairs and then climbed up a few ladders till they reached the roof. It wasn't very high, being only a five-story building, but it was high enough to be secluded from the noise downstairs and any prying eye.

"so, what happened?" he turned to her and finally asked. She was leaning on the wall and looking at the horizon, her jaw was clenched and her breath shallow, all from forcing herself to calm down.

"we're done" she quickly answered, trying to shorten this conversation as much as possible.

"why? What did that fucker say?" Bakugou looked at the girl that still insisted on avoiding his look.

"does it matter?" she shot him down. She had no intention in this lifetime or the next to tell Bakugou what Todoroki told her, or most importantly what he asked her. Aching deep inside, she knew that if she did tell Bakugou about that, he will probably never look at her the same, or joke with her the same. Hell, this is Bakugou we're talking about. He might actually just spit the 'I never looked at you that way' crap straight to her face, as if she needed more things to sulk about.

But Bakugou wasn't pleased with her answer, and more so, about the fact that she never once looked at him since she got back. His mind started to evaluate what could Todoroki possibly say to her that made her act that way. The first thought was that he told her something about him, maybe a made-up lie, but there was always the possibility that he just straight up told her that Bakugou wanted her more than a friend. But if that was the case, why does she hide it from him? why is she avoiding him? he thought the feeling between them was mutual and that the only thing standing between them was that bastard; but seeing how she acts now, anxiety crept to him, and the thought of her rejecting him and backing away from their friendship because of that tormented him. he had to know, and he had to know now.

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