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002| 𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛

December 20

To Bakugo Katsuki

Written in familiar cursive, the familiar pastel green envelope clenched in the hands of Bakugo who may or may not woke up earlier than usual to see if there was someone dropping off the anonymous letters or if there's even letters to be dropped off.

Not gonna lie, he liked that he received the first letter yesterday (not that he'd ever say that out loud). However the mysterious identity of the sender pisses him off.

Only that, he knew they were also a student at UA, narrowed down to the same year as him probably an extra who saw him at the sports festival or around the school.

Nevertheless, he passed a half awake Jiro who was rubbing her eyes as she just woke up and walked up to his room in order to read the letter in peace.

However, Peace was never an option.

He ran straight into a half-asleep or half-awake Todoroki which Bakugo remarked in his head "half and half".

The dual colored haired male yawned as Bakugo pushed pass him, only to bump into Iida,

Eye-

Who in turn interrogated him, asking if he ate breakfast already then proceeding to scold him for running in the halls.

"I'm NOT running." Remarked Bakugo scoffing "I'm SPEED WALKING there's a fucking difference."

Before blue haired male could lecture him about his choice of words, Katsuki made a beeline and ran for the elevator only for it to close on his face.

Peace was never an option.

As Kirishima and Kaminari slung their arms around his shoulders, they dragged him to the dining room for breakfast (cooked by Yaoyorozu today) the sealed letter slowly getting crumpled inside his pajama pocket.

~~~~~

'Fucking finally.' Katsuki sighed finally plopping himself on his desk and opening the letter.

Dear Bakugo Katsuki

Alright, so far so good.

Have you ever looked at someone and wonder, why do you even deal with them? Well I've got to say, that's me and my feelings for you.

Bakugo furrowed his brows. "Okay?" He muttered proceeding to the next line.

You're not my type.

His eye twitched, "The fuck?" He questioned "then why the fuck did you even write a damned letter you---"

But despite that, as mentioned in the previous letter I wrote (if you even read that. Or... This?) Something about you draws me in. I̶'m̶ n̶o̶t̶ g̶o̶n̶n̶a̶ r̶e̶w̶r̶i̶t̶e̶ a̶n̶ e̶n̶t̶i̶r̶e̶ p̶h̶a̶r̶a̶g̶r̶a̶p̶h̶ a̶g̶a̶i̶n̶ t̶n̶x̶

If you even bother to read this second letter w̶h̶i̶c̶h̶ m̶y̶ f̶r̶i̶e̶n̶d̶ f̶o̶r̶c̶e̶d̶ m̶e̶ t̶o̶ w̶r̶i̶t̶e̶ get it through that thick skull of yours that I actually genuinely like you.

I guess despite not being my ideal man, somehow made me fall for you.

Maybe because I see how you cared for others in your own way?

Yeah you're a real hero Bakugo I appreciate that.

"Why does it sound like you're mocking me?" He wondered.

That time when Kirishima was it? Sneezed in the middle of the end of term ceremony you t̶h̶r̶e̶w̶ gave him a packet of disposable tissues w̶i̶t̶h̶ a̶ f̶e̶w̶ c̶u̶r̶s̶e̶s̶ t̶o̶ f̶o̶l̶l̶o̶w̶ or maybe when you did not underestimate Uraraka at the one on one battles just because she's a girl.

Say no to gender roles, I approve!

I don't know, you show people you care in your own way but they happen to overlook that. So that's why I'm here to point that out and make you feel appreciated! I guess...

... Ew.... Feelings....

Anyway... If you hadn't thrown this away or maybe I don't know... Destroyed it as well as my previous letter, I hope you have a good day.

You may expect more letters from me. M̶y̶ f̶r̶i̶e̶n̶d̶ i̶s̶ b̶r̶e̶a̶t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶ d̶o̶w̶n̶ m̶y̶ n̶e̶c̶k̶ a̶s̶ I̶ w̶r̶i̶t̶e̶ t̶h̶i̶

Sincerely yours.

Folding the parchment and putting it back to the s̶l̶i̶g̶h̶t̶l̶y̶ c̶r̶u̶m̶p̶l̶e̶d̶ envelope, he slid it into his drawer where the previous envelope was kept hidden from the prying hands of his classmates or specifically the extras who like to raid his room.

Like the last time a knock came from his door irking him a little.

"The fuck you want?!" He yelled not bothering to stand up from the desk.

"Kacchan!" Exclaimed Deku's squeaky voice "Iida told me to tell you that- it's you're turn to take out the trash."

Bakugo groaned "ah fuck."

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Grumbling curses under his breath as he drags four extra large garbage bags across the snowy pathways enveloping UA.

Biodegradable and non biodegradable wastes as well as recyclable papers and bottles each segregated in the bags, Bakugo could only complain what kind of trash his shitty classmates uses for it to be THIS many.

"Need help with that?"

He snapped his attention towards the voice seeing a pink haired girl with yellow highlights and blue eyes.

A checkered red and white scarf was wrapped around her neck a fluffy red hat with cat ears adorned her head, she was wearing cream winter coat and black leggings, sporting high cream colored winter boots for her feet.

He glared at her. "Don't you dare look down on me you shitty extra."

The girl rolled her cold blue eyes. "If it were going down to height I'd be looking up at you."

"That seems heavy." She remarked now proceeding to walk with him to the trash area.

"No shit." Bakugo replied. "Oi, why the fuck are you following me?"

"I'm wondering when you're gonna swallow your pride and let me help you." The girl said casually shoving her gloved hands into her coat pockets.

"Like that will happen." Bakugo scoffed as they finally reach the trash area.

"See?" He mused crossing his arms "I didn't need you're fucking help." He said smirking.

"Right." The girl mused "Saito Shizuko." She introduced herself reaching out her hand for him to shake.

"Bakugo Katsuki." The ashy haired male replied, taking her gloved hand with his And giving it a firm shake. "Now you know what a strong and independent hero looks like."

[ 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 ]

[ 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍. ]

I hate you winter winter
(네가 싫다 winter winter)

I want to leave, far away
(떠나고 싶어 멀리멀리)

As if nothing is forever
(영원한 건 없듯이)

You will pass by someday
(너도 언젠간 지나가겠지만)