Tag, You're It |Bkdk|

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It’s going to be 545, Sir” he nodded taking his wallet out and grabbing some coins. The lady smiled and gave him his change, he took the bag muttering a thanks before leaving the convenience store. He looked around. He shivered and walked towards the direction of his house.

It was getting a bit dark; he had stayed later to train a little more with Kirishima. The red head eager to practice his new move on him, he had to admit the dumbass was getting stronger. He felt that shiver again and turned, hands out in a menacing pose but nobody was there. He inhaled and exhaled slowly; he was being paranoid and that was stupid. He tsked and turned regaining his walk. He pulled out his phone and scrolled through his chats until the person's nickname popped up.

'Hey, shitty nerd, are you still coming tonight?’

Sent 6:54 p.m.

No response, that Deku might be still training. He huffed and opened another chat.

'Deku is still there?’

Saw

Typing…

He didn’t expect to get an answer almost immediately. He stopped walking waiting for the other person to stop typing.

‘Yes.’

Sent 6:55 p.m.

'You took a whole 20 seconds to write that?’

‘You know what'

'I don’t care’

‘Tell shitty nerd I’m waiting for him at my place'

Saw

Typing…

'Oh dear lord icy hot'

‘I get it, you’ll tell him'

Saw

Halfnhalf sent a thumbs up.

“Geez, he’s worst than an old lady” he muttered looking at his texts letting out a small chuckle at a meme Kirishima sent him. A car parked beside him, he looked at it quickly but then just returned his attention to his phone. He reacted to the meme and started to walk again. He went through his feed but a chill stabbed him in the chest. He glanced with his peripheral vision and the car was following him slowly, he felt his pulse skyrocket, without stopping he turned in the first streets he encountered. The car accelerated trying to catch up with him but before they could turn to the street, he already had slide under a car. His breathing was erratic looking at the car speeding up and getting lost of sight.

“What the fuck” he shakily let out trying to regain his breathing. He punched at the asphalt with his right fist. He should’ve just confronted them, who the fuck they think they were? He shouldn’t be scared of some extras. A cat came in and looked straight at his eyes, it was almost making fun of him. He huffed and shoved his face to the ground groaning.

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“Kastsuki! Izuku’s here!” he barely heard his mom yelling through his earphones. Sighing taking them off he opened his bedroom door just as Izuku was about to knock. The smaller one smiled brightly at him and it appeared that Bakugo finally could breathe correctly. He ruffled the other’s hair smirking.

“You’re late, broccoli” Izuku slapped his hand away pushing him inside indignant.

“Kacchan! Don’t call me that!” Katsuki chuckled taking the other’s hand and bringing him close to his chest. He moved his right hand to Izuku’s chin the other on his waist moving down. “Kacchan! Your mom is downstairs” he whispered then let out a whine when Katsuki grabbed his ass crushing it hard.