Bakugo stood silently in the hallway, watching Midoriya closely as he scribbled quickly on a piece of paper. He smiled lightly to himself as he watched the single green curl bounce on the side of his head as he kept looking from the notebook back to the piece of paper.
"How long are you going to stare at me?" Midoriya asked aloud with boredom. Bakugo's cheeks turned a slight shade of pink as he realized he had been there staring at him for a while.
"Until I figure out why you're an idiot." Bakugo spat as he slowly made his way to the table.
"You calmed down now?" Midoriya asked without breaking his eyes away from his homework.
"Yes." Bakugo spat as he sat in the chair he occupied an hour before. He glanced down to see what Midoriya was working on. He became confused as he saw the same homework assignment he was assigned just a few days ago. "Homework?" He questioned with confusion.
"Yes." Midoriya sighed as he flipped the page over to complete the last set of questions. "We worked out an arrangement where everytime we meet, he would give me the homework I have missed out on. When I complete it, I call him and tell him where I put it and he would pick it up. He said we would worry about my practical exams later." Midoriya explained as he made it to the final question.
"Where are you dropping it this time?"
"Actually, with you." Midoriya stated as he read the last question. "Nezu asked if you would take it directly to his office tomorrow." Midoriya said as he circled the letter B.
"Whatever." Bakugo spat as he admired Midoriya's multi colored eyes. Bakugo still wasn't sure how he felt about Midoriya's new appearance, but he was struggling to keep his eyes off of him.
"Thanks Kaachan." Midoriya said with a wide smile as he carefully slid his homework back into his folder. Midoriya smiled softly as he admired Bakugo's figure. He never realized how perfect the blonde had looked until now. His hair was always perfect, no matter how much he did to mess it up. His eyes were usually harsh, but when they weren't, it was like looking at two beautiful ruby's.
"How long are you going to stare at me now?" Bakugo spat, trying to cover his voice in annoyance. Midoriya smiled softly in reply.
"I just missed you is all." He said quietly. That's a lie. His brain told him. It's more than that, it has always been more than that. "How's Uraraka and Iida?" Midoriya asked quietly, trying to distract himself from his feelings about Bakugo.
"They're a fucking mess idiot. The whole class has been a mess since you left." Bakugo said sadly.
"The whole class?" Midoriya questioned with a smirk.
"S-shut up." Bakugo stuttered with a small blush as he looked at the kitchen sink, desperately trying to avoid looking anywhere but at Midoriya.
"Did I just make THE Katsuki Bakugo stutter?" Midoriya asked with a smirk as he pushed himself away from the table.
"Shut up you damn nerd!" Bakugo yelled as his face only grew more red. Why the fuck am I feeling so nervous around the idiot? My stomach feels weird and I get all fucking sweaty. What the hell? Bakugo questioned to himself as Midoriya slowly made his way around the table.
"Kaachan?" Midoriya questioned softly as he landed next to the blonde.
"What?" He responded, void of any emotion.
"Can you s-stand up for a second?" Midoriya stuttered nervously as he began rolling the hem of his shirt between his fingers.
"What for?" Bakugo spat, causing Midoriya to look to him sadly.
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The Next Successor
FanfictionAfter Midoriya's mother dies, he falls down a self destructive path. The UA Traitor has been discovered to be the one and only Izuku Midoriya. But everything isn't always as it seems. Nothing makes sense to the rest of UA. Why would someone who want...