Bnha one shots 🍋 ☁️

☁️Villian bakudeku

(Had this idea for a while and i worked really hard on this. I got some pretty good feed back on my last poll thingy so I decided that I'm just gonna post fluff on here every once and a while, even if it doesn't do as well as smut. I won't post it often, only when I'm struck with inspiration, but I'll put a cloud so you don't get hyped thinking its a smut xd Hope you enjoy though, I had a lot of fun writing this!)

Back in their third year of highschool, after years of pinning and emotional roller coasters, Bakugo finally mustered the courage to confess to Deku how he truly felt. That damn nerd always had a way of dragging the truth out of him, seeing straight through his acts, and occasionally digging his fingers into bullet wounds -metaphorically.
They had been on their walk home, a tradition started after the two had managed to become friends, nothing more though. It was fall and the cool breeze rustled the crunchy leaves that blew across the street. The sun was just setting, leaving a gorgeous pinky orange glow to the sky and the reflective surroundings. It was beautiful, the type of scene straight out of a movie. The scape that a cowboy would likely ride off into, how cliché.
Bakugo's heart beat was thunderous, that of a person who'd just sprinted after the trolley so as not to miss it, but that was not the scenario. Bakugo's heart was, in fact, beating so vigorously in sheer paranoia, nerves, butterflies like on the first day of school. Why, you may ask. Well, today was the day, he was going to admit his true feelings to the freckled nerd he'd come to adore after so many years of distancing.
He hadn't planned for it to go like this, it was supposed to be a normal walk home, just like every other day. But as they stood at the curb in front of Deku's home, the tall apartment complex that had become quite familiar over the many years, the shine of the sun highlighting Deku's cheek bones and making his beautiful green eyes shimmer like a flame, something flipped in him. Before he knew it, he was biting his lip, fingers gently wrapped around Deku's chilled wrist. He tried to think of the right words to say but he was at a loss, a rare occasion that Deku seemed to of become quite familiar with.
Even as Katsuki but at his lip nervously and looked down at the pavement, Deku wore that same sweet smile and that light pink blush that always seemed to linger on his cheeks.
"What is it Kacchan?" Deku asked softly, quietly, tilting his head to the side and trying to meet Katsuki's averted eyes.
Katsuki, squinted his eyes shut, frustrated with himself and let out a groan that would have alarmed anyone but Deku. He just smiled, maneuvering so that he could properly hold Katsuki's hand instead of the latter gripping at his wrist. He was always so- patient with him. He never batted an eye at his fiery personality or explosive tantrums, he was accustomed to it, knew just how Katsuki worked and how to handle him.
Bakugo sighed and unclenched his eyes, a haze of bright colors obstructing his vision for half a second as result. Instead of stumbling over his words or saying something dumb, making himself look like an idiot, he opted to just show him what he was feeling. They do say actions speak louder than words.
Cheeks rosy and hands trembling, he gripped Deku's hand tighter and reached up with his other to cup his cheek, crashing their lips together in a long awaited kiss. His lips were soft and warm, not that he'd imagined them to be any less. Those lips had been the star of many of his dreams, even before he'd really realized what these feelings were, always leaving him in a flustered mess when he woke.
Deku didn't stiffen or pull away, he just hummed quietly, leaning into the touch as he tip-toed just a bit to meet Bakugo's lips. After what felt like an eternity yet still not long enough, he finally parted the embrace. Dekus smile was still evident on his shiny lips as he looked up into striking red orbs and Katsuki stared back down into his bright green eyes, his lips parted slightly as his brain seemed to catch up to reality.
Deku squeezed his hand and laughed in a way, so breathily and heartedly, that it made Katsuki's stomach turn at the sheer adorableness of it. He gave him one more squeeze before his grip slowly started to loosen on Bakugo's calloused and, practically, charred hand. His beautiful voice rang out as he placed his hand over Bakugo's on his cheek "See you tomorrow Kacchan." He said, smiling so softly and then he was gone. He scattered off to his home leaving Bakugo all alone, dumbfounded in the street.