Chapter 3 - Neighbours

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Bakugo's POV

Katsuki reached his apartment at around four thirty. He climbed is apartments stairs again, with his shopping bags. He reached the fourth floor, trying to avoid talking to the neighbours on either side of him, he didn't know who lived across the hall though. He didn't plan on talking to them either. 

He put down one of his shopping bags, and inserted his keys. 

"Oh hey, Bakugo!" 

Katsuki growled under his breath, turning around to find his neighbour to the right that worked at the hospital.  He sighed and mustered a forced smile. 

"Hey, Round face" Katsuki replied, turning back around and turning the key. Opening his door, he reached down to pick up the shopping bag, only to grasp air. He looked over his shoulder to see his other neighbour holding his bag out for him. 

"Bakugo, I assume you ran out of food and forgot to buy more" 

Katsuki sighed, at his serious neighbour before snatching the bag from him. 

"No shit Sherlock" Katsuki growled, before stomping into his apartment and kicking the door shut.  

He walked into the kitchen and put his food on his counter space. Before sorting what had to go in the fridge, and what could go in the cupboards. He heard a knock on the door, and huffed annoyed.

'Can't people leave me be for once?' 

When he opened the door, he saw a face he never thought he'd see again.

"Oh! Hey Bakubro!" Kirishima said, a grin plastered on his face.

 Katsuki looked at his arm and saw it was in a sling, Kirishima followed his gaze to his arm and laughed nervously.

"Yeah, Midoriya called me and told me that you went into the supermarket we work at" Kirishima added, giving him a closed eye smile, showing off his shark like teeth. 

Katsuki didn't know what to say. He just stared at the boy in front of him. He blinked a few times before, his signature scowl appeared on his face. 

"What did you want?" Katsuki asked, his voice monotone. 

Kirishima laughed a bit, before answering his question.

"Just came to see what the commotion was about" Kirishima explained, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. 

Katsuki's expression went from a scowl, to an uninterested one, in one second. He sighed pinching the bridge of his nose.

"At least you weren't one of those two" He muttered, making Kirishima laugh. 

"Yeah well, I've got to go. You know, make food. Hopefully without burning down my apartment. Anyway see you around Bakubro!" Kirishima exclaimed, turning around and walking towards the apartment across from Katsuki's.

Katsuki had confusion written all over his face. He shut the door and got to making Ramen. 

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