𝓐𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓶𝔂 (A BNHA Fanfic)

6:First Date? Maybe? Yeah.

  The first date between Bakugou and I was successful to say the least. That morning I spent a couple of hours picking from the small amount of clothes I have.
  I honestly just wore my pajamas but unfortunately, Mina saw me and disapproved my outfit. She took me to her room and dressed me up. She put me in three different outfits before I agreed on one. It was comfortable and showed off a little skin. It was my normal sweatpants and a black v-neck crop. It was a little out of my comfort zone but not as much as the school uniforms.
  When Mina finally let me out of her room, I rushed over to Bakugou's room, I was late because of Mina.
  I knocked on his door and within a couple of seconds he opens the door. He was wearing a plain white T-shirt and black sweatpants.
  "You going to stand here all day starring at me or are you going to come in." Bakugou asked.
  I looked at him then nodded and walked into his room. His room was pretty plain. A bed on one wall, dresser and a TV on the other along with shelves with books on them.
  "You can sit down you know." Bakugou chuckled.
  I turned to him and rolled my eyes as I sat on the edge of his bed as he threw himself onto his bed, nearly pushing me off.
  "Relax. I'm not gonna hurt you. Unless you want me too." He teased.
  I shrugged and laid back, ending up landing on his legs.
  "Get off me dumbass." He growled.
  "Why? Is my head in an uncomfortable position for you?" I asked as I sat up.
  "Yeah. If you want to lay down, come lay down next to me or on the floor!" He yelled at me.
  I decided to lay down on the floor next to him.
  "So...You're a foreign exchange student right? Where are you from?" He asked.
  "Mexico." I responded.
  "How long you here for?" He asked.
  "How ever long I want to be here." I answered and then we continued to go back and forth.
  "Where did you learn fluent Japanese?"
  "My father. He's Japanese."
  "Do you speak spanish?"
  "Yeah. A little bit. I lived here most of my life but my family recently moved to Mexico to be with my mom's side of the family."
  "What's with your weird skin?"
  "Skin mutation I inherited from my mother."
  "Weirdo."
  "Says the one with red eyes."
  "Says the one with gray eyes."
  "Hey! That's a normal eye color! Red is a mutation caused by these quirks!"
  "How do you know that?"
  "I need to know in order to use my quirk."
  "Weirdo."
  "Is that your new name for me?"
  "I'll call you whatever I damn well please."
  "Is that so?"
  "Yes."
  The conversation ended there. We laid in silence before Bakugou got mad and threw a fit about the silence. I let him go off saying how I was boring and he was stupid for wasting his time with me.
  "We both know that's a lie and you're just throwing a fit to get a reaction from me." I said shrugging while placing my hands behind my head.
  He stayed silent for a moment then rolled over to face me.
  "Explain your quirk to me." He demanded.
  "I can control a person's body as long as I know the way said part of the body works. That includes quirks." I explained.
  "So theoretically speaking, if you knew what chemicals in the brain to release, you could make someone fall in love right?" He asked.
  "Yeah in theory. I've never tried it on someone. I would never. I've messed with my quirk quiet a bit. I don't want to do something like that. If I want someone to feel something for me, I'll play the long game." I explained. I've done some messed up shit with my power but I would never mess with someone's emotions through my quirk, if I'm going to do it, I'm not going to cheat at that game.
  "Then the long game we shall play and be prepared to lose." Bakugou said with a smirk.
  "There are no losers in that sort of game Bakugou-Kun." I said with a giggle. Laughing at his cockiness.
  "The first to fall in love loses." Bakugou said as if it was common knowledge.
  "That's not- it's a figure of speech. Dumbass." I said.
  "I'm aware but-"
  I cut him off, "You like to make everything a comptition."
  "No I-"
  "Yes. Yes you do. You made a competition of a test we took in class. You tried to prove you're the smartest."
  "And I did."
  "You made a competition out of dinner!"
  "Cause I can cook better than all of you!"
  "I don't even know how to cook so that's not fair."
  "Then I'll teach you so we can have fair fight."
  I laughed, "Good luck with that."
  "I'll teach you. I'll be the best cooking teacher you ever had!"
  "Ok Bakugou-Kun. Whatever you say." I smiled and rolled my eyes.
  The rest of the night was like this. Bakugou trying to prove that he's better than everyone by volunteering to teach me things. He said he would teach me how to cook, tutor me in simply subjects cause I didn't ever get to learn them, and teach me how to properly spar when training. It took a while but he also started talking about himself. He talked about his mom, the schools he went to, his goals, simple stuff like that.
  The end of the night came and we were now laying down next to each other, laying in the opposite ways so our heads were next to each other. We were both just laying down, talking.
  I let out a yawn and rolled over to face him.
  "Hey Bakugou-Kun?" I asked.
  "Yeah weirdo?" He responded while turning his head to face me.
  "I liked tonight. Can I stay a bit longer?" I asked, turning to face him as well.
  "Yeah I guess. You're lucky I like you. I could be asleep by now." He said as I watched his eyes slowly scan my face.
  "I'm glad you like me. I guess I like you too." I teased.
  "You guess you like me?! That's some bullshit!" He growled.
  "Yeah but its fun getting reactions from you." I laugh.
  "You annoy me." He said, turning his head to the ceiling again.
  "And apperently you like it." I said scanning his side profile.
  He was silent for a second then he moved his hand next to my head and flicked me.
  "Ow! What was that for?!" I whined as I swat his hand away from me.
  "For being annoying, you fucking pest." He said facing me once again.
  I let my face move into a pout as I flicked his face in return.
  He got pissed and sat up.
  "What the fuck?!! What was that for?!!" He yelled.
  "For flicking me and calling me a pest!" I said sitting up as well, facing him.
  "Well you are a pest!"
  "And you like it or I wouldn't be here!"
  "My mind can easily change!"
  "Uh huh sureeeeeeee." I teased.
  "Why you-!!" He screamed as he pulled me close by the collar of my shirt , trying to intimidate me.
  I looked at him and giggled.
  "Its fun pushing your buttons." I said softly.
  "Keep pushing em and I may change my mind about how I feel about you." He said as soft as I spoke.
  "Then I'll do it less. But I'm not going to stop." I said starring into his eyes. In that moment, I noticed that his eyes were beautiful. Not to be cliche but they were and are. His eyes are like a river in the middle of a war between the two sides. Red and full of rage and pain. The water of this river was flowing slowly even with this metaphorical war going on, the river was undisturbed. Not a single splash. Nothing falling in. Just a slow flow of a bloody river.
  I got lost in his eyes for a second, zoning out. I didn't hear what he was saying.
  "Hey weirdo, you listening to me?" Bakugou asked.
  I heard him call as I felt my body relax, watching the light from the room reflect in his eyes like fireworks or cannons.
  He blinked and it snapped me out of my trance.
  I realized my position and I looked anywhere on his face than his eyes.
  "What's wrong with you weirdo?" He asked as I felt his hand release my shirt then grasp it even harder than before.
  "Yeah I'm fine." I said watching his hand. My eyes couldn't stop pulling themselves to his eyes.
  "What were you thinking? I know something was running through that empty head of yours." He said.
  I was a little hesitant to tell him but he likes honesty so I pushed myself to tell him.
  "I think your eyes are pretty. I kinda got lost in them." I said looking away from him.
  He pushed me away and I knew before a word left his tongue that he got cocky.
  "Well yeah, every part of me is cool!" He said with a smirk.
  I rolled my eyes and fell back onto the bed, laying back down.
  I felt his gaze on me. His weight shifted and his face was above mine but not close to me.
  "Don't roll your eyes at me dumbass!" He growled, "be grateful I haven't blown you to bits yet."
  I just nodded. I was getting tired.
  Bakugou sighed and laid back down next to me.
  "Hey weirdo?" He called out to me.
  "Yeah Bakugou?" I responded.
  "Wanna do this again?" He asked.
  I smiled as my eye lids got heavy.
  "Yeah. I'd like that Bakugou." I said softly as my eyes closed.
  "Good." a moment of silence passed.
  "Hey weirdo?" He called once more.
  "Yeah Bakugou?" I said slowly and softly.
  He was silent for a second, "tonight was nice."
  I hummed a yes as I fell asleep.