🌸O N L Y F O R Y O U🌸 ||Kacchako||

CHAPTER SEVEN: My damn-idiot-lame-excuse for friends

"Ngghh...what time is it..?" Cheeks asks, rubbing her eyes, her body still laying on my chest. I groan, stretching my back.
Her eyes go wide and she sits up, her legs spread apart, sitting on my stomach. I groan even louder.
"Oh shoot sorry Katsuki," she giggles, cupping her pink-flushed cheeks.
"Just get the fuck off me, pink cheeks," I say. She stretches her back, pressing her lower half deeper into my body. I stiffen up, my face turning crimson.
I let out a low growl and pinch her cheeks, "stop fucking doing that you little shit," I smirk, my face gone completely red. She giggles, pushing my face away.
"You know what you're doing."
She smirks, "you like it?" She purrs, flipping onto her back and stretching flat on my, her body rubbing slowly up against mine.
I shove her off and she goes tumbling off my bed and onto my carpeted floor.
She giggles. "We should get ready," she says, making her way out of my room.
I smile to myself. I wish it was me. I silently think. I wish she chose me....

"Hurry up! You take so fucking long!" I say, pounding my fists against my bathroom door.
"In a sec! Unless you wanna dress me instead," I hear her giggle from the other side of the door.
I scoff. "Sure. I wouldn't mind," I say, turning the door handle. I hear her shriek. Of course I'm not actually gonna go in. Obviously...
Wonk! "What the fuck, lady?!" I shout, whizzing around to face my old hag of a mother.
"Be a gentlemen, you little piece of shit! Don't barge in on a lady changing! Fuck off!" Mom yells, slapping me again.
"I was fucking joking..." I grumble, rubbing my stinging cheek.
"Y-you shouldn't pretend to peep on girls, Katsuki..." dad stammers from the background. Mom and I turn around and shout in unison, "STAY OUT OF THIS YA OLD MAN!"
The old hag turns to me, steam practically fuming from her nose. She slaps me again. "Don't talk to your father like that you fucking brat!"
Tch. Shut the fuck up.
"Take all the time you need, Ochako, sweetie. I have extra clothes if you need. I bought extra under clothing last weekend, though I don't know your cup size...you could probably pull off a C cup. Maybe a D..."
My face goes red and I feel anger bubble inside of me.
"Mom shut the fuck up you're embarrassing her!" I shout. Slap!
"Oh so you happen to know her cup size?!" Mom yells, slapping me once more. Shit that hurts...
My face goes red and I turn away. Tch. I hate this fucking family. Such an embarrassment.

"Sorry.." I mumble to Ochako, almost too quiet to hear. She shakes her head, ridding the back of her neck.
"No worries! It's my fault. Your mom was just looking out for me," she responds quickly, fiddling with her hair nervously.
"She's a fucking embarrassment is what she is!" I yell, swatting at the nearby tree branch as we walk side by side to school.
"I should report her for child abuse..."
Round-face hits the back of my head, causing me to tumble forward a bit.
"Now, remember what I told you, Katsuki Bakugou! You mother is very kind and just wants the best for you! If I had a child like you I would be tough too! You get into too much trouble," she lectures me, crossing her arms across her chest and turning her chin to the Sky matter-of-factly.
I roll my eyes. Fucking bullshit.
"Easy for you to say. You have a nice mom. If you had my jackass of a family you would also compare to other family's. I can't help it. My family's some bullshit messed up fucking family," I grumble, shoving my hands deeper into my pockets.
She shakes her head disapprovingly and holds out her hand for me.
My cheeks heat up and I turn my head in the opposite direction but regardless drop my hand into hers.
We're just walking side by side, swaying our arms (my hands sweating excessively much—Jesus Fuck why am I so goddamn sweaty??) when my ears pick up a group of obnoxiously loud teenagers.
I roll my eyes. Great. My friends.
"Heyyy! Bakubabe! Ura!" Mina Ashido yells from behind, her footsteps picking up pace.
Mina Ashido: obnoxiously loud. The so called "meme queen", always has something to say. Making weird references, "quirky". Thick, curly hair dyed light pink. She has natural yellow eyes and wears this fucking weird alien headband. She has tan skin. Overall fucking loud. And weird. She's entertaining... I guess.
"How's my favourite couple?" Mina squeals, slinging her arms around both of our shoulders. I roll my eyes.
"We're not a fucking couple. Now fuck off," I tell her, flipping her off. She pouts.
"Be nice bakubro," Kirishima says, sliding his arm around Mina's waist and pulling her closer to him. Gag. Fucking gross.
"Yoo! Bakugou, my man! Uraraka, my gal! Mochi face!" I roll my eyes so hard I think they're fucking stuck.
The fucking idiot comes around from behind and squeezes Ochako's cheeks, causing her to giggle. I grit my teeth.
"You fuck off too, dunce face!" I glare at him. He laughs idiotically. Tch.
Denki Kaminari: absolute idiot. His knowledge about anything is unknown. He doesn't know his multiplication table but somehow knows who sculpted Mount Rushmore and when apparently. If Mina is the meme queen of the group then he's our meme king. Light skin, blond hair with a stupid dyed lightning bolt in it. Lame. Overall a fucking idiot. He's funny I guess. Makes stupid ass facial expressions.
"Oh, you can shut the fuck up Denki," a short purple haired girl yells, wacking the dunce face with her earbuds.
Kyōka Jirō: that punk emo shit girl. She's the one I can handle the most out off all those idiots. Kinda cool. Not really. She doesn't put up with shit. Her and the dunce are dating or some shit. Gross. She has dark purple hair and some weird fucking eyeliner. Skinny and short. Doesn't give two shits. She has a weird laugh. She's okay, I guess.
     The last of those fuckers makes his way, Dunce, shitty hair and Alien bitch making their way to him.
     Hanta Sero: weird bitch. Weird ass face. Him, shitty hair and dunce are like the holy trinity of idiots or something. He always carries duct tape in his bag for some weird ass reason. He's always cracking jokes and he's a total idiot. Pale skin. Weird jagged ass black hair. Always fucking laughing with the other idiots. Overall annoying. His laugh makes me laugh.
     These losers have befriended me since the start of highschool. They noticed I was hanging out with some "cute girl" a lot and decided to take her in too. She's like the little sister of the group. Everyone looks out for her because if they don't then they have to deal with me.
      I guess I'm grateful for them. Not that Cheeks can't handle herself on her own. She can. She sure as fucking hell can. She's just a little too naive.
     As the losers are pestering me I notice out of the corner of my eye cheeks so still. Unnervingly still.
     I glance at where she's looking. Tch. Of course. Fucking Deku.
     I see a tiny blush spread across her face, making its way all the way to her ears. I would say to myself how fucking cute that shit it if she wasn't looking at that damn nerd.
     I shove my way past the idiots, grabbing cheeks by the wrist, as if claiming her to myself and make my damn way toward the nerd and his loser friends.
"K-Katsuki what are you doing?" She stutters, her face red. I sling around her hips, pulling her towards me like a magnet.
I send a seething glare towards the nerd and stomp up to him, us now face-to-face.
"H-hi K-kacchan..." Deku stammers. His eyes travel it's way to Ochako, their faces both turning red. Tch. Fuck off.
"Fuck off Deku you damn nerd!" I grumble, shoving him with my shoulder, causing him to tumble to the ground.
"Katsuki! What was that for?" Cheeks whispers, glaring up at me. I ignore her and step over Deku, my arm still slung around her curvy body.
That damn nerd. He doesn't even know how much damage he has caused me. And now he has the audacity to take away Angel-face? I ain't fucking letting him.

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     "Stoppp! You're gonna choke!" Mina snorts, trying to hold Kiri from shoving another fry in his mouth.
       "Dude, that's like 50 fries. If you choke and get hurt Bakugou's gonna kill you," Dunce face States.
      "Right, Bakugou?" He asks me. I'm not paying attention. I'm too busy glaring at the group of friends in the hallway from the other class.
       My angel-face is out there along with her group of friends from her class (Fucking deku included)
      Although I'm not out there with her I can still hear her sweet laugh ringing in my ears, like a gentle summer breeze. I love her.
      It makes me sick. How she shares her beautiful laugh with him; how she blushes for him. How she looks up at him the way I look at her, with pure fucking adoration. Infatuation. Longing.
     We both know that there's no way in hell we can end up with the person we love yet we still look at them with that damn expression in our eyes.
     And the worst part about it is how he doesn't even notice her. He just goes about his day, ignoring her adorning fucking gorgeous glances thrown in his direction.
     If it was me in his place, if I was the one who was receiving those entrancing looks of adoration; those swimming chocolate-brown eyes that just look into your soul, there's no fucking way I'd refuse.
      If it was me I'd kiss the strawberry lipgloss right off of her lips, opening my mouth slightly to memorize every taste of her.
       I would take advantage of the chance to love my hands up and down her curves, memorize the shape of her body.
       I would kiss her. You bet your fucking dollar I will. I'll memorize her taste, her smell (I already have), her shape and how she feels; her body warmth against my own.
      I would kiss her like there is no tomorrow and hold her as tight as I fucking can and tell her that everything is gonna be alright. That she doesn't have to love someone that doesn't love her back. That she has me. That I will always be here.
     But she could never know that. If she knew how I fucking felt then she would surely ditch me. I mean, I would ditch myself.
     But Deku. It just had to be him. Fucking hoody-two-shoes. Always getting what he wants. Never leaving any for me. "All the good guys get rewarded".
     How are they supposed to know that he's the good guy and I'm not if they wouldn't give a second look at me? No one gives a second look at me. All they see is some fucking rebellious screw up asshole. Some guy who low-rides and slouches and doesn't give two fucks.
      Did they ever ask themselves why I'm that asshole? What caused me to be? No. No. They never give me a second glance.
Until her. She gave me a second glance. She placed her bets on me. And she stuck with me.
      I try my best to be better. To be fucking nice. But in the end it's never good enough.
       It's always the kids that were nice from the beginning. He fucking looks down on me. I can sense it.
Jesus fuck I just wanting fucking strangle the shit out of that-
      "Bakugou?"
      I jolt, blinking my eyes.
      "Y-yeah?" I say. I clam my mouth shut. What the fuck? I never stutter.
      "You good bro?" Kirishima asks.
No.
     "Yeah."
     My idiot friends eye me suspiciously.
    "O-kaaay!" Denki says, breaking the pin-dropping silence. Everyone turns their head to him as he explains how his game of truth or dare is going to work.
     I turn my head back to the direction of them. Fuck him.

           I would kiss her like there is no tomorrow          
       and hold her as tight as I fucking can and tell  
      her that everything is gonna be alright. That she
         doesn't have to love someone that doesn't love 
         her back. That she has me. That I will always     
                                          be here.

-ooookayyyy!! Done :) if this was an anime it would be considered a filler I guess? Kinda? Semi-filler...? I don't know. I just wanted to introduce the bakusquad, that Bakugou's only friend isn't Ochako :3 anyway if this made you sad like it did for me then vote if you can🥴🥺✨ be She to comment suggestions or anything you need to, it really makes my day 💗💗✨ it's just gonna get a whole lot sadder 🥺✨😭 remember to be safe and wash your hands! If you read all the way up to here then you guys are real ones 🤣 TYSM LOVELIES❤️❤️😍😔😊✨💗💗💗🥺🥺😭😚🥴-

(If you see this right as it is published or a bit after and it has some mistakes pls bear with me. I will edit it in a bit bc I type fast and I'm accident-prone😅😅)