Chapter Seven

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Bakugo's POV:

"You've told this five times now, four eyes," I argued annoyed. "I know what the fuck I'm doing."

It's taking a lot longer to simply put up a new door for oversized Pikachu. Robot boy is making it ten times more difficult. I was glad that he was willing to get all the stuff in order for me able to do it, but he's getting on my nerves.

"I'm sorry, Bakugo." He stated crossing his arms. "I know it is the weekend, but you shouldn't be blowing people's dorm doors."

I growled as I finished the last part. His door was finally complete. I let out a sigh and looked up at the robot boy. As he was talking to me I noticed Red running into my dorm. He didn't look worried, more stressed out. I thought he was going to stay in my dorm? Where did he go?

"Bakugo?" Four eyes asked.

I snapped out of my thoughts and shook my head. "What?"

He sighed. "I was just trying to tell you thanks for putting up Kaminari's door and that Momo made breakfast for everyone this morning. I remember you telling me that you slept in."

"Oh, yeah. Thanks." I started walking. Damn it! I said thanks to that damn extra. 

Instead of going to my dorm, I thought maybe I should breakfast for him and me. I made sure I kept a quick pace and not bother even making eye contact with anyone. Momo and Iida are the only ones in this place that label anything. I was kinda glad they did.

She was nice enough to save a meal for me and Red. I guess she knew that we weren't going anywhere on the weekend like the other students. I grabbed our meals and heated them in the microwave. It wasn't too long, then I used one of the dish rags to carry the now hot food back upstairs. 

I opened the door to my dorm and saw Red sleeping on my desk. What happened? I set the food down next to him and rubbed his back.

"Red?" I said trying to wake him.

His eyes slowly fluttered. He sat up and stretched his arms. He looked up at me and gave me his classic toothy smile. "Hey."

"Hey," I smiled in return. "I brought breakfast."

He looked over at the two containers holding our food. "Ooo, who made breakfast?"

"Momo," I explained. I sat at the corner portion of my bed. I was only a few feet away from him. 

He grabbed his and then handed me mine. I opened it up to see an omelet and rice. Momo always went extra when she made food. She's one of the few in this place that knows how to cook. 

I took a couple of bites and looked up at Red. He was focused on his food. I could tell something was on his mind.

"Where did you go?" I asked. I didn't want to directly ask him what was wrong.

I looked over at me. "Oh, Mina said that she wanted to talk to me about something. I just stopped by and then came back."

I nodded and took another bite of food. 

He sighed. "Bakugo?"

I hummed in response.

He looked down at his food. "You hate Mina's shipping stuff, right? Like you don't like that idea of other people meddling in people's love life, correct?"

I nodded again. "Where is this going?"

He leaned back in the chair. Something was really bugging him. I set my food next to me and stood up. I walked over to him and knelt down next to him. I placed one of my hands on top of his.

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