07-Did You Forget?

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You stare down at your hero costume. Mr.
Aziawa wanted everyone to wear their costumes for the training, and was your first time seeing it out of the case.

You looked in the mirror at yourself. The costume was a skin tight base. It was black and was very flexible. On the back, there was 2 huge lighting bolts starting at your shoulders and wrapping around ending in the front, near your hips. You had a yellow belt on your waist.

This would be used to carry energy bottles in long attacks. This way, you could store energy somewhere else but your body, if you reached your limit.

Lastly knee high yellow boots that tied your costume together. These boots were very flexible and the soles were very sturdy to help with jumping.

You looked great... perfect.

You walked over to the corner of your dorm room and picked up a tiny bag. You reached inside and grabbed your support bracelets. They were black, that way it wouldn't be too noticeable you had them on. They snapped and hugged your wrists just right, so they didn't slide around.

You hear a gentle knock at the door and hurry over. You swing it open and there stands Denki with a super big grin on his face. His hero costume matched him perfectly, and you couldn't help but to smile back. Just as you were about to greet him, he fully opened his eyes and froze completely.

"W-w-wow y/n your hero costume is great, i mean...you look great! Did you design this yourself?" he asked. He steps closer to you and starts to feel the fabric of your costume near your upper hip. You laugh nervously and nod. He then grabs your hand and looks at your bracelets.

"What are these?" he asked.

"They are my support bracelets! My strikes send huge air impacts so it's hard to stay standing, but these should take it completely away!" you said excitedly.

Denki stood still and wouldn't let go of your hand. He was close, a little too close, and the feeling of red on your cheeks that you know oh so well came back.

He let out a tiny laugh and you finally looked up at him. He was smirking, and his blonde hair was tamed perfectly. He was so close that you could feel his breath on your face. You couldn't comprehend what was happening before he laid one single kiss on your forehead. It only lasted a second, if that, but it happened.

"Let's go," he cooed and walked out the door, leaving you stunned.

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You walked down the stairs heading to the bottom floor. Your mind was racing and you couldn't calm yourself down. You couldn't understand it at all. Katsuki taking care of you one night, and then getting kissed by Denki the next?

'Is this some joke they planned or something?'

You finally reached the bottom floor where the rest of the class was waiting. You stepped out into the open space and all heads turned to you. Some of the girls gasped at your outfit, while all the boys were silent.

Well, except one.

Bakugo was mid-drink when you came downstairs and choked on it when he saw you. He still couldn't catch his breath, and coughed harshly as you walked over to him.

"Woahhh there buddy," you said teasingly. "I'm not that hot."

Katsuki looked up at you, anger covered his entire face. He looked at you the same way he looked at you the first day you met him. Although, his eyes were still the same.

"I never once said you were hot dumbass." he growled.

You now noticed he was watching everyone else. The class was looking at you two, and they were surprised you had walked over to talk to him.

"Not everything is about you."

You looked up at him and raised your eyebrows.

"Did I do something wrong!?" you asked. 'Why the fuck is he acting like this?'

He let out a mocking laugh and looked at the class again, and then back down at you. His eyes looked sad this time, really sad.

"Yeah. Talking to me. I don't know why you think that you're special. I'm not going to be your friend. You got it? You are just another extra in this damn building. Just like everyone else." He pushed past you, knocking you down in the process. Your body hit the wooden floor with a 'thud.'

You froze. 'What an asshole. Did he forget everything that happened? Why is he flipping like this?' 

You were confused, until it hit you.

You stood up and walked back up to him. You got in his face and held onto his shirt with an undying force, your annoyance seeping out of you and covering every last ounce of your body. The whole class could clearly see you were hurt tremendously by what he said.

"Okay jackass, try to mellow your ego a bit and listen to me. Do not sit here and act like we haven't spent time together for the last 3 days. I see the way you act when you are alone, you actually are a decent human being. I don't know who told you that you had to act this way when people are around, but totally disregarding me and our friendship is disgusting."

You completely let go of his shirt and step back, not breaking eye contact. Bakugo's face was different now, his features soft. His hands reached out slightly before he pulled them back in again.

"Maybe everyone was right," you continued.
"You are just as bad as they say you are.... so don't worry."

You turn and grab Denki's hand, and he immediately squeezes it back. You make your way over to the door, not releasing your grip.

"You won't have to worry about me talking to you anymore."

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"Hey hey hey," Denki said pulling you to a stop. You had been speed walking the entire time, and wouldn't let go of Denki's hand (which he didn't mind.)

You stopped and looked at the ground.

'Why am I so upset? I knew I should have listened to what everyone said. I should be focused on training and-'

Denki wraps you in a hug, this one was a little tighter and longer than the other ones he's given you in the past. He leans his head on yours and makes tiny circles on your back with his hand.

"I'm sorry. I know how he is and what he did wasn't right. I promise not all of us are like that, well at least i'm not."

You could feel the hum of his voice ripple through his chest. You loved hugs, always have, but this one didn't feel the same as Katsuk-

'Stop it y/n. he's an asshole. Forget about him, he doesn't matter anymore.'

You hug Denki back and nudge your head deeper into his chest.

"Thank you," you whispered.

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