This story has no smut in it. Also, it was earlier posted on amino.
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A faint and pleasant melody pulled the girl into her world, as she softly tugged on the guitar's strings, improvizing. She hummed a soft tune along with it, thinking about the performance that happened a few hours ago. The purple-haired girl smiled lightly at the memory. Kyoka felt accomplished with herself and was proud of the rest of the class.
As she continued playing, Bakugou happened to be passing by, with a bottle of water in his hand. He was about to leave when he heard a soft melody sipping through the slightly opened door that leads to the small patio. He stopped in his track, turning his head towards the door with a blank stare, before clicking his tongue. He soon decided to follow the sound as his curiosity won.
Katsuki made his way towards the door, sliding it open completely. As soon he went outside, the cold air hit his face, which made him squint his eyes and grit his teeth. He shook his head and continued walking further, the music only getting louder with each step he took. The melody was soothing for him, and as he opened his eyes, he wasn't surprised about who he found there.
Still lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice the sound of the door opening. She kept her eyes closed, playing the finishing notes, taking a deep breath as silence filled the air around them, soon replaced by the sound of the wind and crickets. Jirou opened her eyes and set them on the starry sky before a deep, raspy voice woke her up from her day-dreaming.
"Oi, Earphone freak. What are you doing here?"
She jolted up and snapped her head towards the owner of the voice. There she found Bakugou in his usual slouched form, with one of his palms in the pockets of his sweats, while the other heald a bottle of water. She cleared her throat before frowning and yelling.
"What the hell, Bakugou?! For how long were you stalking me?!"
She placed her guitar aside as she stood up and fully turned towards him, throwing her hands down while clenching her fists. Kyoka's face was slightly red from embarrassment, her eyes wide, gritting her teeth. Bakugous mouth fell open, startled by her sudden outburst, that soon was replaced with a typical for him 'pissed off' facial expression as an anger mark appeared on his temple at her accusation.
"I wasn't stalking you, Dumbass! I didn't want to interrupt you and your fucking playing!"
He shouted as he took his free hand out of his pocket, slouching forward even more, before raising his hand and crackling some explosions. Jirou's eyes squinted at his response, her lips pressing themselves into a tight line. She huffed and crossed her arms while focusing her gaze on the floor with a small pout.
"Never knew you'd be the one that wanted to listen to my music..."
Bakugou's crackling stopped as he froze in place. His eyes opened wide as the realization of what he said hit him. Why did he only notice after her response? He brought his hand back, straightening a bit as he clenched his jaw, shoving the palm into his pocket. He let out a quiet growl, clicking his tongue before stepping closer to the girl, and finally sitting beside the spot she was sitting at not too long ago.
"Whatever."
He grumbled out firmly as a light blush appeared on cheeks. Katsuki began moving around a bit, before having his legs crisscrossed in the air. He placed the bottle that was still in his hand beside him, before wrapping his arms around his knees. Kyoka rose her eyebrow at his weird behavior before sighing and sitting on her previous spot.
She focused her gaze on the stars, placing her palms behind her as a support for her weight. She tilted her head to the side a bit as she bit the inside of her cheek, wanting to say something, but wasn't sure if she should. Bakugou, on the other hand, didn't bother looking at the stars. His gaze was running between her, her guitar, and the concrete.
