♡Fuck You, Too♡ || Bakugou x Reader [DISCONTINUED]

Ch. 3: Hanging out

• {Chapter 3} •
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♡ H a n g i n g O u t ♡

《1st POV》

"[Y/n]-san, I'm glad you came!" The lil brocolli boi beamed at my arrival in a nearby cafe they planned.

My eyes nearly widened to the sight of Kid-Tantrum Bakugou leaning on an elbow at the end of the booth. I'm surprised Izuku still invited Bakugou along. If anything, he agreed to it?

On Bakugou's side, it was only Iida who sat next to him as I was told some were in the restroom. On the opposite side of the seating, it was the red-haired male named Kirishima, another guy with yellow hair and a radio thing in his ear then Izuku.

As Iida kindly offered to stand aside, I move in and sit next to Bakugou before Iida returned to his seat on my right. After a minute or so, a black-haired guy with circular elbows enters the cafe and sits next to Iida. Additionally, a tall girl with a ponytail, a hyper pink alien girl, a frog-like quirked girl, and a short brown-haired girl began filling the booth.

It was a large booth, but I still managed to accidentally bump shoulders with Bakugou as I scooted too close. A little spooked, we stare at each other before he broke it with a pair of rolling eyes and looking back out the window.

"Guys, for those who don't already know, this is another childhood friend, [Y/n]-san," Izuku smiled pleasantly.

"Nice to meet you!" The alien girl with horns waves her hands excitedly first. "I'm Asido Mina!"

"I'm Denki Kaminari," the yellow-haired guy points a confident thumb at himself.

"I'm Yaoyorozu," one places a gentle hand on her heart and grins politely.

"Asui," the frog-girl cutely says.

"I'm Uraraka!" The OverWatch-looking girl smiled. "Deku has told me so much about you."

I blinked at that name again. D-Deku? Wasn't he called that by Bakugou as an insult? Everyone's been calling him that too...wait, is he being bullied?

"Oh, you have?" I strangely ask.

Izuku has a mini freak out--as he always does--blushing crazily. "J-Just how we were ch-childhood friends and all. Ahh, hold on. We should order something and catch up as we wait."

"That is the most convenient way," Iida approves, picking up the mini menu. After giving our orders to the waiter, our beverages first arrived.

I watched the ice cube crack in my water. After a bit of Q&A about me, I find it strange no one has reacted anxiously. Feeling rested creases on my forehead and eyelids lowered midway, I knew my expression was just as expressionless as my bland voice. Aka, Todoroki style.

My goal wasn't meant to intimidate anyone, but it felt odd they were...accepting me so easily even though I only spoke when I was spoken to.

After the waiter dropped off their orders, everyone was just about to dig in before they all turned to me. "Oh, [Y/n]-san..." Izuku asked looking at the absence of a plate in front of me, "did you not order anything?"

"Hai, I did not," I answered simply, "I already ate before I came here, sorry."

Unfortunately, I can't have too much sweets or it'll react with dopamine levels. Hell, I can only have certain foods, because of the diet I must stick to until I'm 'cured'. Sometimes, I feel like I'm forced to be some sociopath rather than getting better.