Deku POV
Stupid Izuku! Stupid Midoriya! Stupid Deku!! I was too flustered in the moment, that's for sure. Face fully red, trembling from the top of my head down to my very last toe. I ran into someone before realizing it, knocking us both down.
When am I going to stop falling today?"A-ah, sorry sir, please excuse me!"
Stood in front of me a very tall slender man, with messy blond like hair, darker then Kacchan's. I got up back as fast as my feet took me and helped the mysterious man up.
"You are just fine young man. What's the rush for? You look like you're going to be sick. " The weird man begins to comfort me, patting gentle strokes on my head.
"Oh... Uh, just in a hurry to get home! " I came off as confidently as I could.
Just as I was going to jolt back home he stated something in particular that stopped me right in my tracks.
"Next time bend at the knees more when doing that jump with a partner."
The guy shoved his hands deep in his pockets as he turned around.
Wha... What the? I'm creeped out to say the least, but brush it off with a simple "okay " and a " thank you ! " for good measure while running back home flustered once more.
Filler~
The next few weeks passed filled with the two working their hardest to maintain their record they had and to keep up the work they had. Their days consisted of, work,dance,work,dance,work,avoiding eye contact,dance,work,dance. The final day of middle school is upon the wonder duo.
Little did they know their dreams still glowed brightly in the dark and danced in the wind.Deku POV
Today is my last day of school. Today is also my solo performance. I had every step memorized and down to the very core. Even my facial expressions could fit the moment perfectly. That's not the issue, though. It's the person who'll be there watching my every move that is the real issue. Down to every step I take and every time my arms glide across the warm air. He'll be there to see it all.
I really must be stirring my pasta thinking I'll be the only one doing a performance here. There's no reason I should be overreacting like this...
All I could think now was,
Good luck, Kacchan.Bakugou POV
I've been stretching for 25 minutes now! When will my body stop tensing up so much! I let out a long dreaded out sigh. As I got up to get water, when I glance over to see Deku practicing the hardest I've seen in weeks. Not like I'd forget shitty Deku's concert tonight after mine. TSK. I slam down my water and went straight to work. Seeing him was enough to get my blood boiling.
Let's see what he thinks of the real hero of dancing when he sees me!All that ran through my head was,
Good luck being better then me nerd!
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Where The Wind Blows ( Bakudeku Dance AU ) //COMPLETE//
FanfictionWhat if Izuku Midoriya was a ballerina and Katsuki Bakugou was a break dancer? The childhood friends/rivals but possibly...lovers..? Both aiming to be at the same school of UA High to be the best dancer the world as seen, yet. What will happen when...