𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 katsuki bakugou

❷ | 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

🆃he second class of the day was about to start and nothing still happend. y/n couldn't pay attention to her teacher, instead her eyes always laid on the green haired boy. It bothered her that he seemed so chill, as if he never got a confession from the girl. This drove her literally crazy. The bags under her eyes were huge and showed the lack of sleep she got. The waiting was like pain in her head, should the girl go to him and confront the situation?
No, he had to make the next move. Maybe he decided to not talk about it in school. Maybe even messaged the wrong number.

y/n sighed. She couldn't live like this any longer, it was awful.

"y/n-chan?" the just called female looked to her friend Jirou.

"Yeah?"

"Are you fine, you seem...eh, upset..." God she was right.

"I'm okay, I feel a bit unwell, don't mind it." She smiled slightly and hoped Jirou wouldn't become too suspicious about her.

"Mhm." Jirou looked back to the teacher.

Dawn decided to act more normal. She didn't even noticed her much different behaviors.

It was lunchtime and as usual many UA Students headed to the cafeteria. y/n wasn't in the mood to sit with Jirou today, she wanted to sit with Izuku's friend group so y/n bought a tiny snack and headed to the toilets. Just when she took a turn to an other hallway someone grabbed her by her upper arm, pushed her back to the wall and slammed his hand right beside her head.

"What the fu- Bakugou-san?" the girl identified the person as her ash blond classmate and was pretty much surprised.

"We need to talk." He grabbed her arm again and headed to the rooftop. The surprised girl was let him drag her. y/n had no clue what he wanted from her, she began to panic a little. "Wait, wait, don't drag me! We're freshman's, we're not allowed to go to the rooftop."

He didn't respond and instead continued pulling her. When they entered the rooftop space he shut the door behind them and let go of y/n's arm. She immediately rubbed the part where he grabbed her, it hurt a bit.

"Listen, cat girl, if u want to confess to me, don't be so fucking shy and say it directly to my face." He had a serious expression on his face and leaned at the wall across from y/n, who just looked perplexed at him and was about to get a panic attack.

Confess....to his face? Why would he- Oh shit.

"Oh wait, no no no, this is a misunderstanding I never-" He stopped her.
"You never, what. Huh? Had the balls to say it to my face?"

y/n was lost. "No, I meant....did I upset you with that letter?"

"Upset me? You damn extra couldn't even upset me if you tried your best." He blushed slightly and y/n noticed it.

She giggled but covered her mouth immediately. The girl never knew he would feel so intimidated by a simple love letter.

"Why are you laughing!" He shouted and stepped a few steps foward.

"Ahh, I didn't mean to laugh, I...your reaction was just unexpected." y/n put a strain of hair behind her ear and looked to the side. (i'm sorry, but i had to do the debby ryan)

"Did you really you think I would answer your pathetic confession with a message?"

"No no no, I- wait, what do you mean with pathetic. This confession was cute, you know what Bakugou, not everyone plays hard to get like you all the time, like a goddamn tsundere." Oh my gozh, did I just say that. Gurl, you'll die today.

y/n was surprised by her own words. She should just tell him that this confession wasn't directed to him. Otherwise this would escalate even more.

"You said what to me..." the girl noticed how he clenched his fist.