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it all started on a beautiful evening with the beautiful and clear sky, no trace of clouds at all as the it flashed a pretty orange color. the sun was setting and the night lights began to open one by one. it's the perfect type of scenario everyone longs for, well, not exactly for everyone, though.
                          
"i told you that i was sound asleep last night, man. i was very tired." a redhead named kirishima eijirou whines towards the ash blonde, bakugou katsuki, as they walk down the street, making their way back to the school grounds after a small hang out.
                          
these two are labeled as friends by the others who lays their eyes upon them. ladies passing by these two would probably have their mouths agape and their eyes wide open. it's like a gift from the heavens.
                          
"shut up! you did that intentionally to ditch me, didn't you!? you wanna die, shitty hair!?" bakugou shot back angrily with a menacing aura around him, his hands emitting small sparks because of his quirk, explosion.
                          
"woah, calm down, dude! i didn't ditch you! i was sleepy!" kirishima says, trying to convince the latter, but no dice. 
                          
"bakugou, can you lower your voice? you're attracting too much attention. remember, we're exposed to the public eye at the moment." the lady in dark purple hair beside them butts in with a sigh ending her statement as she twirled one of her jacks with her finger.
                          
this female is named jirou kyouka. she's considered one of bakugou's friends because she's "tolerable". that's what bakugou said. their friendship is lowkey but pure. both are quiet towards each other, but their silence is what keeps their friendship going.
                          
"you too, earphones! you ditched me last night, too!" the explosion-quirked male yells angrily towards the female, which caused her to groan in annoyance.
                          
of course, bakugou can't help but to yell on top of his lungs when he's annoyed or angry. well, he normally yells hear and there, though.
                          
"a person needs sleep, you know. you can't just drag us into your mess. resting is essential for us, too." she says calmly as she gave the hothead a side glance.
                          
"yeah, what she said." kirishima agrees, nodding his head.
                          
"ugh, whatever. i'm going to try to catch my sleep later, but if i can't, then fucking help me." bakugou gives in.
                          
kirishima and jirou groaned mentally as they heard his statement. are they really going to go through the same scenario every now and then?
                          
just as when the two were about to lose their spirits, an idea came to kirishima's mind. he brightened up as a light bulb above his head appeared off, but it flicked on once the redhead gently rested his right fist on his left palm.
                          
"how about you try and talk to (y/n)? she sleeps in the day, so i bet that she stays up late at night!" he explains, which made bakugou flinch.
                          
"ooh, putting him up to the task to ask help from someone he likes. i like that, kirishima." jirou teases, nudging onto the ash blonde's shoulder.
                          
did i mention that the female, (l/n) (y/n), does not get along with bakugou? they mostly get into verbal arguments and teases day by day. of course, (y/n) is the type to tease bakugou to anger him and bakugou is the one that commences verbal arguments. in spite of this fact, he knows very well himself that he could never, ever go physical towards her. yes, bakugou hates the way she teases, the way she angers him, the way she looks beautiful in his eyes, but that doesn't mean that he would hurt her in any way possible, well, not unless it's an official match. she was special for him, rather.
                          
and he always denies this fact.
                          
"like hell i'd do that! and i don't like her, you sick fucks!" he managed to yell out, walking past them in annoyance as they reached the ua barrier. this action caused the two students left behind to giggle, giving each other a fist bump.
                          
"nice thinking, kirishima."
"yeah. my brain worked on that one."