𝔹ℕℍ𝔸 Oneshots

BakuDeku-Passing Papers(2)

Part 2/2

Katsuki didn't utter a word to Izuku over the next few days. He didn't stick around after detention to make conversation, either.

Izuku had been left puzzled over the last few nights, losing countless hours of concentration.

Despite what most of the population would think, Katsuki Bakugo was pretty tactical in terms of his behaviour.

He wasn't always docile in class, but he understood the concept of time, place and occasion.

In other words, he was a two-faced bitch that was lawful until he wasn't being observed by his superiors.

Izuku knew this, which is why it perplexed him-to say the least-that Katsuki was also in detention.

Katsuki would never deliberately allow himself to do anything drastic and get in trouble with the staff.

In fact, the only time Katsuki has ever faced the consequences of his actions was when they were both put on house arrest.

But then why would he do something so kind, then leave him asking questions?
Why was he avoiding him more than usual?

One thing's for sure; it was getting ridiculous.

Since Katsuki faithfully avoided Izuku in their free time, the curly-haired teen took it upon himself to corner him in the one place he couldn't escape-class.

Obviously, being the little bookworm he was, Izuku wasn't about to sacrifice his potential education for one of Katsuki's antics-and he wasn't going to be obnoxious about it, either.
He was, however, going to get some gosh-darn answers.

. . .

Everyone was filing into the classroom since the first period was about to begin.
Eijiro unlatched his arm from around Katsuki's shoulder as he made his way to his own seat.

Katsuki approached his desk, which was in the farthest left row.
He wasn't paying much attention, until he made out the foreign object that sat amongst his textbooks and stationery.

A small, neatly folded piece of notebook paper sat atop the surface of Katsuki's desk.

'Damn fuckers'
He thought, scowling.

He'd thought he made himself clear when he said he'd break some kneecaps if anyone dared to litter near his vicinity.

Half-ready to snatch the paper and interrogate every one of his classmates into the third period, he was halted on his own accord.

Upon closer inspection, he could make out the sickeningly familiar handwriting in green gel pen,
'To Kacchan, From Deku'

His eyelid twitched as he violently snatched the paper from his desk.

What was that idiot thinking? What if someone saw this and misinterpreted it?

Katsuki was about to toss it when their teacher walked in.

"Stand(Kiritsu), bow(Rei)!"
Tenya commanded.

The entire class promptly stood to greet their first teacher of the day.

Katsuki practically snarled.

He couldn't believe that he had to fucking wait.

He abruptly sat in his seat, fiddling with the paper between his fingers.

It was more than likely that that little nerd was sitting behind him, feeling satisfied that he'd taken the bait.

'Smug little bastard. I'll kill him for this'