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(A/N: I made a very tiny reference to both FMA (2003) and FMA:B (2009) in here. Hope you can find it!)
"Hey, Bakugou!" Y/N calls out, stepping up to him and halting at his side. The boy looked down at her, a raised brow and uninterested expression showing on his face. He sighs out, hands in his pockets, "What is it, Y/N?" The girl scratches her neck, tilting her head to the side.
She felt nervous under his gaze, even though he had gathered enough courage to walk up to him just moments ago. She mutters, "W—Well... it's just that we have dinner ready. You've been out here for a while now, so I imagine that you're hungry."
It was true; Bakugou took his sweet time outside of the dormitory building to think over some hero things. He only had so much time before the end of the year would roll around.
So here he was, leaning against the lightpole and trying to seem irritated by Y/N's presence beside him.
Bakugou sucked in his breath, looking away from the shorter girl before saying, "I'm fine out here, so you can go back inside, Sweetheart." The way he said it sounded like a League of Villain's member mocking the Pro Hero.
Anybody else would've scowled and shot back an insult. God knows that Kaminari would have easily just annoyed him further. However, Y/N just pushed that aside.
It was known that Bakugou liked to act rude towards his colleagues, perhaps that's what he was doing. Y/N drops her hand from her neck, shrugging her shoulders and nodding her head. "Oh, right. Well, I'll leave a bowl out on the table for you, just in case you decide that you want to eat. Everybody else is in the main room, we'll be going to bed in about 20 minutes."
She waits for a reply from the blonde. But silence just responds to her, making a frown appear on her face. Bakugou sends her a side glance, catching her disappointed expression. She turns around, arm slightly brushing against his before she sighs, "Goodnight, Bakugou."
Without another thought, she closes the door behind her and makes her way up to her dorm.
Outside, Bakugou was trying to figure out his thoughts. What was meant by that, was the comments Kirishima was making over text.
The soft-hearted hardening quirk user, who had witnessed Y/N's attempts to get closer with Bakugou, was trying to reason with the explosive blonde. The messages from Kirishima was beginning to irritate Bakugou foolishly.
To: Bakugou
From: ShittyHair
Subject: HEY I SAW THAT!!!'You shouldn't act so cold towards her! She is only trying to help you!'
To: ShittyHair
From: Bakugou
Subject: Mind your own business'Oh shut up, she's just going to get in my way. It'd be fucking great if I leave her alone.'
Kirishima sat on the couch closest to the window where Bakugou and Y/N's scene unfolded. He rolled his eyes at his best friend.
To: Bakugou
From: ShittyHair
Subject: You can be such a baby dude'It's best if you actually try to react and become friends with her. Bakugou, she clearly thinks so much of you to actually keep on trying to talk with you.'
'If it were anyone else, they would've stopped trying on the third attempt. But she isn't just anybody else; she clearly likes you enough to not do that. So at least try to talk properly with her.'
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