𝑆𝑈𝑃𝐸𝑅𝐼𝑂𝑅 ♕ h. sero

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙍𝙏𝙀𝙀𝙉

"damn duck tape i didn't expect you to aim so low."

bakugo had his eyes closed shut, sitting on the expensive UA chairs with his feet propped up on the desk. a small smirk lingering on his lips, like he had been waiting to insult the living hell out of me for forever.

currently, i was being held back by denki and mina from going straight at him and clobbering his ass to the ground. sero stood next to us, hands up in front of him with a sour smile on his face,

before sero nor i could get a hit at his snobby little face, kirishima stepped in from behind, grabbing bakugo by the shoulders and looking at us.

"he doesn't mean it,"

kiri chuckled heartily, squeezing bakugo's shoulders whilst also activating his quirk to which a small scream came out of him.

"let go shitty hair."

kiriahima held on with a scarily strong grip on his shoulders, veins protruding from his hands and a terrifying smile on his face. he kept on looking at bakugo with that same smile until he surrendered and looked at me wearily. slightly looking down, he put a hand up,

"tch, dont fuck it up or whatever."

school had started and denki had instantly called the entire class to tell them about the surprising news, i couldn't really look at sero without being an awkward mess. constantly reconsidering the decisions i made

during english, jirou grouped up with me and ashido. we made small talk whilst trying to analyze shakespeare, i was surprised that even president mic liked the man.

"i didn't take you as the type to fall for sero though."

jirou put straight, highlighting a specific line in the script and annotating besides it,

dumb bitch goes crazy after killing the king.

"why's that?"

"you're perfect? and you get with the stoner that smells like axe 24/7."

ashido let out a silent squeal, trying desperately not to laugh and covering her mouth, tears almost brimming at her eyes,

"i mean, atleast he doesn't smell like todoroki."

both the girls nodded in unison, todoroki usually smelled of weed all the time, even when he occasionally took showers, it was a strong, intoxicating smell. his eyes were usually red and he'd have a monster in one hand, his blunt rolled up in another. izuku got him into them,

i remember them quietly talking about something near the corner of the elevator and izuku handing him a plastic bag with some cans in it. the next day, todoroki was passed out on the couch, a dozen cans of monster scattered across the floor. to this day, his hair grease marks could still be seen on that one corner of the couch. we usually have mineta sit there on movie nights.

"even aizawa covers his nose when shoto walks by."

we all nodded again. a memory popped into my mind and i started laughing to myself,

"remember that time all might patted his head to congratulate him on the sports festival and then he looked at his hand and made that face."

mina erupted into laughter to which my head flew back onto the chair and my stomach hurt every time i took a breath, remembering the hilarious memory. the look on endeavours face when all might rubbed his hand on his suit and the completely neutral reaction todoroki had to it.

maybe having friends isn't such a bad thing.

"should we go now?"

i leaned back on my chair to look directly up at sero and slightly nodded,

"bye guys,"

they waved and giggled whilst whistling and oo-ing at us before we exited that class and i turned to face him. immediate regret poured over me and i turned back to face the other way, still quite awkward over the fact that i was dating someone. he got closer and put his hand around my arms to which i tensed up.

"this is kinda awkward. what do we do to fix it."

he coped, looking down at me from the side and bumping into someone in the process, mumbling a quiet and quick 'sorry'. his mullet brushed against his neck with every turn, a large and visible beauty spot on the side of his neck looking like a dot on a blank canvas. his eyes disappeared as he smiled at the person, putting a hand up as an apology and proceeding to turn back to me.

sero had a lot of beauty marks all over his face, one on his cheekbone, the other under his eye and one on the side of his jaw. the one under his eye was only seen when he smiled, the muscle under his eyes bunched up and displayed the faint beauty spot.

"let's go to a quieter place,"

we decided to go to the back of the school, it was quiet and had a nice view due to the fact that it was right next to the roof, just a few steps bellow. it was surrounded by dozens of pipes that connected to a metal cylinder in the corner.

sero squatted down and took out his cigarettes, struggling for the lighter in his back pocket before placing his bag down next to mine and leaning on the railing. i sat down next to the bags and basked in the sun, a warm, golden light reflecting off of my skin.

i looked up to see sero leaning over and turning to see the view, the sun setting and an orange haze blending in with the dark blue sky as the rays of the sun rippled onto the sea only 30 minutes from the dorms.

"let's go to the beach sometime."

sero said, puffing out smoke whilst tilting his head in the direction of the sea,

"doesn't it hurt?"

"what?"

he looked down at me, confused about the questioning just asked.

"your a hero, wouldn't it literally kill your lungs to smoke?"

he chuckled a bit before dropping the cigarette onto the ground and crushing it with his foot.

"i thought about that after i got into them, big mistake, i should've tried vapes instead."

i looked over at his sarcastic little comment as he got down and sat next to me, leaning his head onto my shoulder. we sat there for a few minutes, reaching to clasp each other's hands and fidgeting with anything for the next five minutes.

his hair brushed against my cheek, soft and fluffy, as he turned to get comfortable every minute or so,

"uncomfortable?"

"no, my heads to big for your shoulders."

i leaned down a bit more and he set his head back onto my shoulders, letting out a satisfied sigh as i place my hand onto his cheek, brushing the hair on his face behind his ears and slightly kissing his head.

i felt sleepy and leaned onto his head, laying there groggily and letting out a long awaited sigh.

this was complete bliss.