Denki's PoV
We watch telly for little over half an hour, before Bakugo moves me off of him. I look at him confused, and just watch his every step. In doing so, I see that he was going into the oven. Oh! I forgot the whole reason we came down here was to eat. I jump off the sofa, and into the kitchen. I lean on the island in the middle of the kitchen.
I watch patiently, as he plates up the food we (mostly him) cooked. I jump slightly on my toes, excited for the food. Bakugo is really good at cooking, and I only got a little at the camp, but it was amazing. Being able to eat it again, is getting me all giddy. He only ever makes food for himself and Midoriya, saying he isn't cooking food for a bunch of extras. Putting the plates on the table, we sit to eat.
"Guess I'm not an extra anymore." I say a bit excited.
"No, you are, but you will only moan about being hungry or some bullshit later." He answers.
"But you're so much nicer to me now than normal, how am I an extra?" I question.
"I'm too heartbroken to act all tough right now, and because that is your status." He concludes.
"Who isn't an extra then?" I ask a bit fed up with him.
"Shitty Hair, and Pink cheeks, they earned my respect, and Deku is a bitch not an extra." He says bitterly.
"Say, how does one acquire this respect you speak of?" This was by far one of the most important questions I asked.
"You just have to prove yourself, it's not that difficult. Just finish your food." He cuts our convocation short.
We eat the chicken based food, in silence, other than the tv from the living room. Once I was done, I wait for Bakugo to finish. When he was done, I quickly swooped in and took his plate, before he could. Running to the kitchen, and wash the plates up. When I'm done, I look for Bakugo, to see that he was back on the sofa, watching the telly again.
"You watching that, or can we go play Infinite Warfare. I saw it when I was looking for black ops?" I ask.
"No, we can go up, but you will have to switch to Xbox." He answers.
He stands up from the sofa, and walks over to the lift. We stand in our usual position. It's kind of become a habit, even though I've only been doing it today. We go to his room, and I change the consoles over. Grabbing the wireless controllers and headsets, I load the game up. We design our guns, and start an online match.
(Three Hour Time Skip)
Me and Bakugo were about to start another match, when we heard noise from downstairs. We look at each other confused, then realisation crosses his face. I sit looking down, trying to figure out what is going on, then it hits me. School is probably finished for today. That means, everyone is going to question why we weren't in class.
I let out a groan, taking off the headset, and flopping backwards on his bed. I really don't want to talk to anyone other than Bakugo right now. I don't want to answer some stupid questions, I don't want people asking about my well being. I just want to sit in this room, with this one person who is dealing with the same thing as me, and play CoD. Is that too much to ask for?
"Can we like take the switch and light, and just leave out the window?" I ask.
"Why would you wanna do that?" He questions.
"I don't want to talk to any of them, or answer questions." I reply.
He just rolls his eyes, but does nod. I turn everything off, and grab the Nintendo items. We go onto the balcony, and look out at the sky. I let out a breathe, at how the clouds compliment the sun and blue skies. I look down from the balcony, and only now remember that we were in Bakugo's room. We are on the forth floor of a building. Mine is only on the second level.
"How are we gonna do this?" I inquire.
He turns his head towards me, looks me in the eyes, and just smirks. I feel my cheeks heat up a little, and he turns towards the sky. He then climbs over the railing, and jumps. Panic floods through me, and I rush over to the railing, looking down at were he jumped. When I looked down, a smirking Bakugo was looking back at me.
"You jerk, I thought you were gonna hurt yourself!" I whisper yell.
"Come on, jump." He whispers to me, slightly laughing.
"Your crazy! You better fucking catch me!" I say back.
He shakes his head in disbelief, before sticking his hands up to catch me. I take a deep breathe, before jumping onto the balcony below us. When my feet don't touch the ground, I open my eyes to see that Bakugo was holding me. A relieved smile is presented on my face, and then he puts me on the ground. We continue to do this two more times, until we are on the ground.
When we are on solid ground, I grab Bakugo's wrist. I drag him from the building, into the forest inside the UA fencing. When we get far enough into the forest, I stop and take a breather, and let go of his arm. Bakugo sits on the grass, and pulls out his light. I sit down next to him, facing my back against his shoulder. I was going to lean my head back, but I seemed to have miss calculated a little, and fell straight into his lap.
I give him an awkward smile, as my face blushes from how embarrassing it is to miss a bloody shoulder. I turn on the switch, and start to play one of the games he had on it. We just sit there playing on our games, until my phone starts ringing. I leave it to go to voicemail, and continue with my game, but it rings again. I pause my game, and take my phone from my pocket, and look at the person who's calling me.
INCOMING CALL
Shoto Todoroki <3
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Lying Lovers (kamixbaku)
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