Hidden Feelings (Bakugou)

CHAPTER 7

"Oh come on, you're telling me you've never seen The Devil Wears Prada?"

It was lunch and Bakugou was sitting with his friends at their usual table with a few extra people:Jirou, Deku, Shinsou, Iida, Urakaraka, Momo, Hagakure and surprisingly Tokoyami.

The school cafeteria was loud with voices at Bakugou's table, everyone was talking about movies and Deku didn't know what the Devil wears Prada which somehow shocked Kaminari.

"That is a popular movie."

"Not as popular as Pretty Woman," Momo points out.

Jirou shrugs. "I would say The Shining."

They all agree with her.

"What about Gremlins?"

They all look at Bakugou and he raises his eyebrows thinking he said the wrong thing but then Deku speaks up. "That movies good."

"Oh, so you've seen that but not The Devil wears Prada?" Kaminari says wrapping an arm around Shinsou leaning towards the table.

"He was an adorable gremlin," Uraraka gushes.

"Compared to those ugly ones though-"

"Bakugou..."

They all look back to see Mr.Aizawa.

"What?"

"I need you to come with me to my classroom real quick.

"Why?" He asks.

"...Just come with me."

"Want me to come with you bro?" Krishima asks him to stand up.

"Yeah, I guess..."

They both get up and follow Mr.Aizawa out of the lunchroom and into the halls and he stops facing them.

"We're having a talk with your mom."

Bakuogous eyes widen. "She-She's here?"

"Don't worry, you'll be fine, I'll make sure she won't hurt you but Kirshima's just going to take you to the door."

"He can't come in?"

"No, this is a meeting between us 3, that's what I told her."

"Well, that's fine I'll be in the lunchroom waiting."

They start to walk to his classroom.

Bakugou might've had a tough act on but he was scared to see his mom, scared to hear what she might say about him to them.

His anxiety starts to kick and he starts to scratch his hand but Kirisihma grabs it gently surprising Bakugou making him look at the red head with a slight blush on his cheeks.

"Hey, it's okay to be nervous, we're here for you bro," Kirishima warmly smiles at him.

That seemed to calm him down a bit and he nods at him. Kirishima lets go of his hand though Bakugou wants him to keep holding and they stop in front of the door.

"Good luck," Kirishima smiles.

"Yeah..."

He leaves and Bakugou enters the office with Mr.Aizawa only to immediately make contact with his mom who had on her nice act as usual and she grins.

"Ah, Katsuki, there you are, your teacher called me and said we were to have a chat with him."

Bakugou sits down in the chair next to her and Mr. Aizawa sighs looking between the 2 when he sits in his desk chair.

"So, I'm sure you're wondering why you're here Ms. Bakugou?"

She nods and puts a hand behind Bakugou's neck making Mr.Aizawa narrow his eyes.

"I can tell it's about my lovely son Katsuki, isn't it?" She smiles widely.

"Quit the act."

Her expression changes to a surprised one. "What are you talking about?"

Mr.Aizawa folds his arms listening back in his chair. "You know."

She removes her hand from his neck and puts her arms in her lap.

"I'm afraid not...mind filling me in?"

"We know what you have done to Bakugou."

Her expression, for a split second, changes to a shocked one before she glares at Bakugou.

"So? The little brat told you everything huh?"

She scoffs and looks back at his teacher.

"It's not like you're going to do anything, you don't have proof do you?"

She knew she had them there too by the look Mr.Aizawa gave her.

"Well, a school like this has no camera? What a surprise," She claps.

"Well, a panic attack he had a few days back is enough proof for me," Mr. Aizawa responds back with raised eyebrows.

"Yeah, sure he had a "panic attack,"" She air qoutes making a dumb look. "All I know is that he won't be going here anymore."

He looks at her. "What? No, I'm staying here."

"Like hell you are Katsuki, I will be taking you away from this school. From now on you'll be going to a regular high school."

She suddenly grabs his arm and stands, making Mr.Aizawa stand as well.

"Bakugou come o-" He glares.

"You're not his parent, so don't tell him what to do!" She spat at him.

She yanks him out of the classroom and he was shouting at her trying to tell her to let go but her grip tightened while Mr.Aizawa rushed after them when she stopped in the hallway, her eyes widening.

"I would advise you to let go of our student Miss."