Deku POV
It's our very last day for performing. As of now, Kacchan and I are getting ready in different dressing rooms. Bakugou is beside the dressing room I'm in because this one got relatively packed. He just told me he wanted me to have the nicer one and if anything happened he'll come in braking down the door.
"Deku hold still. I don't want to smudge the paint." Todoroki demanded painting green leaves on my back and arms.
I shivered as it was a cold and ticklish feel on my skin. Both Todoroki and Uraraka were helping me get ready because of the quick intermission. They both already finished their group performance and as expected, it was perfect. For what I know, Kirishima and Kaminari are helping Kacchan. That is, if he's letting them.
"Mwah! Chefs kiss if I do say so myself." Uraraka beamed with a finger up in the air.
"Here." Todoroki turns the chair around so I could finally face the mirror. "Careful not to touch the paint."
"Ou~" I checked my side profiles as I admired myself. Not to sound to much like a cocky Aoyama, but I'd date myself, too. Well, that's not saying too much, anyways.
I stood up with confidence better then when I first started. There shouldn't a be a reason in the world to worry right now.
Bakugou POV
"Screw up the paint and you're dead." I growl towards both Shitty Hair and Dunce Face.
Dunce Face sighs and yanks on my blonde locks. "Don't be so rough on us, Bakubro."
"YOU KNOW THAT'S CONNECTED TO ME, RIGHT?" I shout towards the complete idiot.
"Oh~. Bakubro why are you acting so passive aggressive? Are you trying to look good for your boyfriend~?" Shitty hair annoyingly taunts.
Dunce Face and Hair for Brains looked at each other and began giggling with a hand placed over their mouths.
"Sh-Shut-up! Stop acting as if you got me figured." I barked attempting at getting out the tight situation.
"Sounds like someone's in clear denial." Mina accused coming into the dressing room with a both a smoothie and Sero.
I jumped up with anger and rage ignoring the fact that paint was still being painted on me.
"HAHAHAH" Sero and Mina both burst out holding their stomachs at my stupidity.
"Damnit Bakubro, I TOLD YOU TO HOLD STILL." Denki scolds scrunching his eyebrows now as infuriated as myself.
Overwhelmingly steam of anger was practically evaporating off me as I let out my booming anger. "AGHHH!"
Deku POV
"Did anyone hear that?" Uraraka questions applying lip gloss gently on my lips.
Todoroki rolls his eyes in annoyance. "Sounds like a dog to me."
"Who would let a dog into the building?" I tilted my head in confusion.
"I don't know, Midoriya. Who would do such a thing?" Todoroki questions as if I'm dense with a cocked brow.
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"Deku, where did you leave your necklace charm?" Uraraka wondered putting away the makeup.
I felt around my neck to feel the lucky charm was no where to be seen. "A-Ah! I must've left it in my bag in the dance studio. I'll be back within five minutes to get it!"
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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...