We're rivals, nothing else! (A BakuDeku story)

Chapter 1

Lunch. The one time where everyone was in the same place. Kacchan hated it. Too many damn people, is what he would always say when his classmate, Kirishima, asked why he despised lunch time. So there he sat, fuming silently and glaring down at the plate before him when suddenly, a familiar laugh made him spin around in his chair. This specific laughter was produced by none other than Kacchan's own rival, Izuku Midoriya. The fluffy green-haired boy's name always put a sour taste in his mouth. He hated that kid. Every mention of the used-to-be-quirkless-bastard set Kacchan on fire with annoyance. And yet...for some reason he couldn't look away...

"Bakugo? You all right there, bro?" Kacchan snapped his head around to look at Kirishima, who always sat next to him at lunch. "Yeah, you seem distracted." Yellow-haired Kaminari made Kacchan jump slightly, which gave him every reason to glare at the electric-quirked moron. "I'm fine," he snapped, glaring down at his food again. "Geez, what's wrong with blondie over here?" Kacchan heard Kaminari whisper to red-head Kirishima. "I don't know, I've never seen him act like this. He keeps looking at the other table though, so it might have something to do with Midoriya--" Kacchan jumped up so quick that it made both Kaminari and Kirishima jump. "I said I'm FINE!!!" He roared, silencing the entire cafeteria.

Glaring around him with venomous eyes, he scoffed and turned on his heel. "I'm outta here." As he stalked away, he grabbed the collar of the double-quirked, son of a pro-hero Shoto Todoroki before leaving the lunch  room. When the two were a safe distance away from the other students that were still in the cafeteria, Kacchan let go of Todoroki's wrist then spun around to face him. "All right Half-n-Half, you are going to tell me everything you know about Deku!" His nickname for Izuku felt weird for him to say, confusing the angry blonde dandelion even further. Todoroki's eyes were calm, as always, and yet there was something about the color of them that always gave Kacchan a freezing chill down his spine, the light blue seeming to turn whoever looked deep enough into frozen ice statues. Kacchan could definitely say he was not a fan. But, no matter how much he wanted to pound that icy-hot shithead into the ground, he knew he had to find out everything he could about Midoriya.

"What if I decide that you're a waste of time and head back to the cafeteria?" Todoroki wasn't the least bit worried around Kacchan, his cold blue gaze soft yet unwavering. "What did you say?" Kacchan growled. Todoroki didn't answer, and instead kept his freezing glare on Kacchan. "Say that again, I dare you." The double-quirked male still did not move even as Kacchan stepped closer. Instead of answering, Todoroki leaned against the wall with his arms folded. "Why do you want to know about Midoriya?" He asked frostily. "It's none of your damn business you damn nerd, so just...shut up and tell me." Todoroki examined Kacchan's face carefully, surprised to see his pale cheeks going pink at the mention of Midoriya. "Why are you coming to me for this?" Kacchan snorts. "Because you and that green-haired loser are always so close, that's why, you stupid moron." Tododroki sighed. "I see. So what is it that you so desperately want to know?"

Kacchan frowned and crossed his arms. "Are you dumb and deaf? I literally just said I want to know everything  about him you goddamn idiot." Todoroki wasn't fazed. "Right. Where should I start off?"