a/n - enjoy this super late update that I haven't done in months :>
A cold winter storm approaches the aspiring heroes at a pace, that the weather reporters wouldn't have expected. Every single second the atmosphere thickens, becoming cold and heavy as time passes and the day grew older. The UA students weren't able to attend their normal classes due to the heavy snow pouring outside the facilities.
A few nights ago two boys fought arguing about a simple problem that they couldn't resolve due to their stubbornness, because of this almost half of the class woke up
After that, the boys grew silent, not uttering a word with each other. They didn't even make any physical or social contact that was both killing the couple, further drifting themselves from each other bit by bit. Both Bakugo and Kirishima couldn't stop and think about the events of a few hours back.
Bakugo didn't understand why Kirishima was being so secretive about something simple that it was crushing his soul as each minute passed. Bakugo was trying to swallow the hard pill of pride but he couldn't, he just couldn't because it was turning into something that is much much worse than ever before. He didn't understand it at all, he just assumed and it went the wrong way as he didn't anticipate it. He irrationally jumped into conclusions, not thinking about it too much, cause the snow pile to fall unto him.
Bakugo never really thought about this that much and Kirishima would just apologize straight away but, he was unfortunately mistaken due to his stubbornness.
Kirishima was the same, he didn't mean to be so secretive about something as simple as going somewhere. Eijiro thought he was being immature about the actions that mistakingly got the best of him, he knew him clearly, or so he thought.
He can see right through him if there was something off or not. He knows how genuine the explosive boy can be, despite his attitude. But right now, he knows that Bakugo needs to contemplate until he says his apology.
But right now, at this moment in time, they were stuck in a snowstorm along with their other comrades having no choice but to see each other.
Every time they face each other, it's just plain staring, the aura of awkwardness and pride that was filling up the souls that refused them to apologize. For the two of them, these past few days have been nothing but ignorance, they knew it sucked a lot, but what else could've they done?
Izuku, who never thought of barged into or even bothered these boy's relationship up until where they're in desperate need of guidance. Guidance, that he isn't certain that might help, but at least he's a friend that just wants him to feel better about himself.
Izuku knocks on the door calling out his friend's name from the other side. As for Kirishima, he was busy playing his game, not being able to hear him. Izuku enters the room slightly to be surprised by a Kirishima who looked very determined than ever with the burning passion to finish his game. And that's what sparked Izuku to encourage him.
Kirishima was so focused on his game like he would do anything to win his match. He wanted to win, he didn't want loose to some player that challenged him.
Izuku was still peeping through the small gap that he created when he opened the door silently.
"Kirishima."
Kirishima groaned in frustration placing the controller down. He lost. He lost the game. His rank slowly went down to the screen.
Eijiro then shifted his gaze to the door surprised to see a smiley Midoriya by his door. "How long have you been watching me?" As creepy as it sounds, he shrugged it off. Assuming that Aoyama made an influence on him.
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Lover | Izuocha
FanfictionDISCONTINUED. art by destiny-h. --- "Deku-kun?" "I've been meaning to tell you that-i'm sorry, but I cannot return it.."