Katsuki POV
'AHHH SHUT UP' I screamed as I threw my alarm clock across the room and onto the floor.. for fuck sake there goes another one. Well better get my ass up and get ready for my first day of second year, I wonder what new losers will be in my class. Pft whatever there all extras in my eyes. Now then what should I wear.I pulled out a black T-shirt, black ripped skinny jeans and a old black leather jacket. That'll do.
'Bakugo your gonna be late to your first lesson' I heard a voice shout from the other side of my door.
'GIVE ME A DAMN SECOND.'
I laced up my doc Martains, grabbed my backpack and keys and headed out the door. 'Man I hate waking up.' 'Hey bro you know we got a new room mate in room 15' shitty hair said. My eyes widened as I went to yawn 'yea why should I care.'
'I bet they heard you and Mina last night, I'm surprised they didn't say anything.' Shitty hair continued.
'Yea well that's my business, if they do complain I'll beat their ass.'
As if I'd care about some loser. 'What if it's a hot girl' kirishima winked at me and bumped my arm. 'Then I'll probs shag her.' I said. We were about half way to class having our little conversation.
"Oh Bakugou who was the short green haired boy you were speaking too the other day, what do you think of him" shitty hair said. I rolled my eyes before responding "he's just a nerd."
'When is the bad boy gonna settle down with someone ay, have you never felt any connection to any of the girls you sleep with.'
After kirishima's comment I was lost in thought.. 'no' I replied. I'v never been in love before.. maybe it would be nice. I couldn't imagine finding anyone good enough to reach my standards though. I was walking to class, watching kirishima's hair not move in the wind as it was probably glued to his head with about half a tub of hair gel.
I opened the door to class and stepped one foot in when..
'bakugo nice of you to show up five minutes late aren't we going to have fun this year, you can take a seat behind our new student.. Izuku Midoryia.'
I paused still, froze in the sight of that freckly green haired boy.. how was he in my class he should be in the class below. What the fuck. 'Sorry Mr Azaiwa sir' I mumbled as I slowly walked towards my seat, eyes still locked on the small boy in front of me.
I sat in front of him and felt his daggers stare through my skull.
It was about half way through the lessen when the nerd asked Mr Azaiwa if he could use the bathroom.. he obviously said yes. I waited for him to leave then also asked if I could go. Mr Azaiwa rolled his eyes at me and gave a yes signal. As I closed the door to the classroom I walked down the corridor towards the toilets then waited by the door with my arms crossed, ready for him to come out.
As soon as I heard the door open and footsteps walk towards me I grabbed the boys wrist and pulled him to a nearby locker which i now had him pinned up against.
I had one hand on the back of his head digging my nails into his curly green mop and the other hand pinning Deku's wrist to the wall. My thigh was in between his legs and there was no way he could escape from my grasp.
'Your hurting me kach.. bakugo.' He was squirming all other the place.
'Why are you in my YEAR' I shouted down his ear causing him to tense his little body up.
'I-I did well in my A-levels so they said I could move to second year because I w-worked so h-hard' I frowned at the boy in disgust after what he just said. Not even thinking about my actions I spat on his face and pulled his hair so tight he gasped.
He took his hand that was free and rolled down his hoodie to wipe his face 't-that was s-so mean.' He struggled to get his words out because he was choking on his own tears. I backed away from the boy realising that I took it too far.
As I tore my hand away from his curly locks I could see the pain in his eyes, his bright emerald eyes were now stained red as he started crying even more. The fact this small innocent dirt speck of a boy was so smart they moved him up a year made me furious.
'C-can I-I go now' the nerd said, I had never seen him cry so much.. I kind of felt bad. No Katsuki bakugo your just putting him in his place, I couldn't let a small fry like him get off the hook so easy.
'If you want me to let you go then get on your knees and beg' I yelled. The green eyed boy stared at me in confusion, slightly tilting his head to the side.
'No, I didn't enrol in this university and work hard to have you step on me like some kind of..'
Just as the green haired boy went to finish his sentence I tensed my first up and punched him in the stomach. I watched his eyes roll to the back of his head and he slowly fell to the ground holding his arms tight around his tummy. His head banged against the locker as he fell down and he let out a noise signalling he was in pain.
I tried to say sorry but the words wouldn't escape my mouth I just stood and gawked at this poor crying boy in front of me. I felt a rush through my entire body, something i'v never felt before.. I felt.. terrible.. I felt like I was about to throw up. I tried to speak but I was chocking on my words. I felt liquid on my cheeks.. was I crying. I don't cry.. I never cry. My body tensed up and I dropped to my knees.
'K-kacchan, are y-you okay' I looked up to see the curly haired boy and his eyes were full of worry, he wasn't scared anymore.
He very carefully wrapped his arms around my body as he was slightly shaking. He was so tiny. His freakishly large emerald eyes stared into mine 'its o-okay kacchan' he whispered nervously. He pulled me in closer for a hug.
I stopped crying and lightly pushed the freckly boy away 'no one finds out about this okay' I mumbled, my head pointing directly downwards. 'I'm still going to bully you shorty.'
I looked up at the boy and messed with his hair for a second before slowly starting to remove myself from the floor. What a mess you are Katsuki. You just cried in front of Deku.. Deku of all people. I put my arm out for the nerd to grab.
He grabbed my arm and I lifted him off the ground, he was extremely light. Like a feather in the wind.
'Let's get back to class nerd before the teacher assumes we've been fucking in the toilets.'
A very faint blush crept onto Deku's face then we returned to class, just before I pushed the door open I looked down at the boy. 'Just because I helped you up doesn't mean we are friends.. I still hate you.' The boy just nodded his head and opened the door further. We both made our way back into class.
Great now Deku has seen my soft side he's gonna be all confident and cocky.
'Bakugo and kirishima can you please answer the question.'
Ahh shit here we go again.. I always doze off into my own little world and completely forget what Mr Azaiwa is talking about. Me and shitty hair turn our heads and make direct eye contact then look back at a very pissed Mr Azaiwa.
Mr Azaiwa shrugs it off and begins to mutter on about something else. I leant my head back slightly and I could see a massive smirk on Deku's face, this nerd is asking to get punched again.
'You know kacchan I think it's quite cute you and your spiky haired friend share one brain cell.'
WHAT DID THAT NERD SAY TO ME, OH HE'S SO DEAD. HE THINKS HE CAN SEE ME CRY ONCE THEN HAVE THE BALLS TO TALK BACK TO ME.
'Your dead' I whispered, the green haired boy just leaned back in his chair and giggled. Duck tape seem to of overheard Deku and was now holding his mouth shut trying not to laugh at his comment. I on the other hand was livid. What is this boys problem.. where did this confidence come from.
Class was over but I was too focused on my thoughts to move out my seat. I saw Sero walk up to the nerd just before he jolted out his seat and headed towards the door, they started talking but I couldn't hear there conversation and frankly I couldn't give two shits.
His nickname was duck tape because last year dunce face and shitty hair duck taped him to the door, he lasted a good five minutes before the stickiness wore off and he fell back down to the floor. The name just stuck so now he's duck tape, wow I really am friends with a bunch of weirdos.
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