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

Ch. 9: Are We Friends?

• {Chapter 9} •
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¿ A r e  W e  F r i e n d s ?

《1st POV》

Opening my eyes on a Monday morning, I had woken up quite calm. Too calm. So calm I could feel the gentle heartbeats fluttering in my chest....because there it was, a familiar smell.

Gripping my pillow over my face, I try to ignore it despite having this being the 2nd day to recognize the aroma. Shit, even his scent lingers through my pillow. Oh be logical now, it's just in your head...

Ever since Saturday, the stare that happened between Bakugou and I kept replaying in my head. It was probably more of the fact I've never seen him flustered before.

I push my pillow aside and pulled myself up. "Tch, it's nothing, I'm sure," I tell myself before jumping off to do the usual routine.

As I head down the sidewalk, I check my phone. No one had messaged or called like I thought they would. Guess they just didn't know I left...

As I avoided everyone throughout the day, the more I felt worse. Every time the teachers changed and we'd have that break, I instantly get up and head to the restroom until class was about to start. Even my lunch period was spent in the restroom taking another pill and letting it kick in whatever-effects.

When hero class began, I purposely got there almost late, making no eye contact with anyone as I take my seat. As expected, Aizawa immediately began his lecture, so no one would have a chance to talk about Saturday.

Putting my head down throughout the whole class, I was surprised Bakugou hadn't annoyed me yet.

《3rd POV》

"[L/n]?" Aizawa called, and the tired girl barely looked up. Knowing he was waiting, you picked your head up and instead leaned against a hand.

At that moment, you caught Mineta in the front stare at you. Bakugou behind you shot a flaming glare at the purple midget, causing him to jump shitless before whipping his body back to the board.

What the hell? I should be the one terrified of him, you thought to yourself, thinking your blank stare made Mineta flinch.

《1st POV》

"Class dismissed," Aizawa monotonously released us, grabbing his yellow sleeping bag and walking out.

That's when the gang cautiously surrounded me asking the question I knew they would. "Hey, are you okay?" Yaoyorozu hesitantly came up. "We know you left on Saturday without telling us."

"In fact, we haven't been able to talk to you all day," Mina frowned.

"Bakugou told us it was better not to text you," Uraraka added, scratching her head anxiously.

"Yeah, what did happen, [Y/n]-chan?" Tsu asked, and I see Todoroki look in my direction.

Bakugou? Of course he told them not to text me. He doesn't want me to have friends--wait he told them? Did he...notice me in that state?

"[Y/NNNNNNNN]!!!" Mineta cried in a whiny tone out of nowhere just before his tiny body zoomed in front of me, his knees sliding across the ground as he held both his hands in a merciful way. His face was wet from a waterfall of weeping.

"I'M SO SORRY ABOUT SATURDAY, [Y/N]! I REALLY AM! I'M SO SORRY!" He immediately cried. "I'M SORRY! PLEASE TELL BAKUGOU TO STOP THREATENING ME!!!"

Bakugou? The name clicks in my head, and everyone blinks at the purple man. Turning behind me, I see an empty seat. I face back to the front where I was barely able to make out one of his small blond spiky locks leaving the door.