Bakugo's POV:
Monday
Ever since Saturday, I've been ticking again. Like a fucking bomb. It's not like I can force Iida to love me. I already tried, what's the damn point? I didn't go on the roof Sunday. Though, I wonder if Iida was there. Probably not, why would he want to see me anyway. I mean he wanted me to leave him alone but I didn't, right?
I was walking to class, my bag strap dangling on my shoulder as I held it. I glared slightly when I saw Kirishima go into the classroom. What was he doing here early? He's never here early. I wander over to the door quietly standing there to see if I could hear. But to be completely honest; My hearing isn't the best. Instead I just walk into the doorway.
"SHITTY HAIR! COME HERE!!!" I boom, annoyed. Why the hell was he talking to Iida. "Coming..." He with a laugh rubbing the back of his head as he walked over. I grabbed his arm yanking him out the classroom. "What the hell are you doing talking to Iida??" I questioned. "Just... Talking... " He stated.
"about what??" I asked not wanting to come off eager even though it was probably obvious. He chuckled. "Manly stuff, You know since Iida's sooo manly and buff" He said messing around. "Sure... What the hell were you actually asking about??"
You know and so fourth, like I had guessed he had talked to him about Friday... Dumbass.
Tuesday Afternoon 3:16 PM
Kirishima's POV:
I feel a mischievous grin spread on my cheeks as I ran up to Iida, jumping into him and latching on his back. "Hey, Iida!" I exclaimed. He turned his head with a stern look, his eyebrows furrowed. "Kirishima, get off me this instant." He said. I bite the inside of my cheek and do as told, getting off. I let out a small breath then following besides him as He continued to walk. "So, I have a request." I say glancing to him. "That is?" He asked.
"There's a concert out of town this weekend, and I don't wanna go alone. I asked the gang but they're busy." I complain, Obviously; it was a lie. I know damn well Kaminari wouldn't miss a bomb ass concert. Iida stopped walking and looked at me, raising a brow. "Out of all the people in 1-A, why me? You are aware we have other classmates?" He asks,
"Ha- Well.. You see they're also busy this weekend. And I know you don't do much on weekends. Also, you're more responsible than me. So it feels like you're a brotherly guardian. Do you get it...?" I state, saying random things to try and make sense of a fib. He simply nodded. "Then, I suppose it wouldn't hurt. Just message me the location and time." He said, walking off. I turn the other way cheering and punching the air silently. THIS could ACTUALLY fucking WORK!!
Once I got to my dorm and hit up Bakugo, calling him. "Hey, Bakubae~!", "What is it now, cheap ass hair dye?" He said, irritabley. I sneer at that comment. "Why're you always so prickly, loosen up a bit.. I just wanted to ask if you wanted to go to a concert with me this weekend"
"Band?"
"My Direful Romance" I whistle out, poking my punching bag slightly.
"Do I have to pay?"
"Mmm, nope", Pfft yes; I'm not gonna be there anyway.
"Count' me in then, Discount Elmo. Now don't call me anymore, goodnight. Dumbass." He said, "G'night,I love y-" And he hung up. So rude. I don't even look like elmo. So now all I gotta do is chill it out, wait till Friday and send them the location and time. Woah, I wonder if people get paid for doing stuff like this.
Iida's POV:
Kirishima has been very talkative to me lately, what if he likes me too? Oh that thought is sickening. He's a good guy but again, I'm not gay. Ever since Bakugo acknowledged me about the way he felt, I now find everyone's actions to me odd. How would I know if somesone else 'loved' me. It's a weird feeling to have and I don't know how to describe it.... I wonder if this feeling has a name. Some sort of suspicion of everyone around me having some associated admiring feeling.
Friday, 4:36 AM
I sigh, running my hands through my short hair. My face pointing up towards the shower head, while The water drizzled down my shoulders. The sensation of the hot steaming water drench and surround me was endulging. As if time was slowed and I had no worries or stress. Asides from thoughts swarming my mind most of them just melting into distortion everytime I bathed. The fog and condensation making it harder to see. Though it just made it even more comforting... Very early, since I like it to be quiet and to be alone while doing so. I slowly open my eyes. Gee, am I really Demiromantic?
After my shower, I started class and after school, I was getting a bag ready to go out of town with Kirishima. I never really 'hang' out with 'friends' much. So this is again, odd. I pack sweatpants for the night, one pair of boxers, and two long sleeve-shirts and jeans. Two days out of town for a concert. It seems boring, they aren't really my thing. I change into a blue almost black long sleeve turtle neck and blue jeans. With a red scarf wrapped around my neck. Adding hygienic stuff to my bag along with my charger and zipping it up. Then putting it on and going outside, to go catch the bus.
I wonder how Kirishima will get there?
Bakugo's POV:
I groan, stuffing clothes into my bag which was frustrating because it wouldn't fit. "Fit dammit!" I shout at the bag, tch like an idiot. After minutes of trying I finally got it to fucking work. Well that is until my zipper broke. I mumble under my breath. "It's fine. It's fine..." I roll my eyes putting it over my shoulder and heading out. I was wearing my black skull shirt, dark ripped jeans and a black sweater.
I stomp down the side walk stopping when I saw Iida ahead. What was he doing? It was like 5:47, I've never seen him out taking a stroll in the evening. What the fuck? I inhale and then sigh. It's not like it's my business anyway. Just mind your own business, bastard.
I continued to walk, why was he going in the same direction I was headed...? I nibble on my lip. Fuck this I'm curious. I start running, catching up to him. "Hey, Iida." I say, slowly glancing to him. He turned his head to share it with me. "Bakugo, are you following me?" He said with a small glare.
I puff my cheeks slightly, intimidated and look away. "Haha- No.. That's fucking creepy" I look back at him with almost a pissed look. "You really think I would stalk you, what kind of bullshit is that?!!" I exclaim. "Yes, Yes I do. If you aren't following me then what're you doing?" He questioned.
I have to admit this was fucking cringe. I could'nt look at him properly. "Catchin' the bus to Haruta, that's all" I say, quickening my walking pace to get ahead of him.
"That's funny you say such a thing, so am I." He states.
I start to laugh, not that it was funny or anything but more so I didn't know how to react at the moment and my fiery ticking bomb button was malfunctioning. "HAHA- THAT'S SUCH A COINCIDENCE!" I say, tensely. Fuck shit dumbass, Get a hold of yourself.
"Yes, a coincidence indeed" I heard him say.
I ran the rest of the way to the bus stop and came to a halt, painting heavily. "Ah... Fuck..." I gasp, falling into a bench. I slowly sit up and look at Iida. Who was standing right besides the bus sign, silently. He always... Looked so handsome even when he wasn't doing anything. He caught me staring at him and I turned my head fast.
I heard him sigh, as he came over and sat down next to me. "I would like to apologize for Friday. I know I did after you told me, but I feel as if I need to say it again.. Therefore I apologize" He said. Hesitantly, I slowly look at him.
He chuckled the slightest, his eyes gazing at the foggy clouds which swam in the fading colors of the sky. "Mina, was quite upset with me. I can understand why, But you can't really get mad at someone if they're not interested... Right? Nonetheless, I miss that week when we would watch the sunset together. I just don't know what else to say or how."
I frown slightly, then looking to the sky too. "You don't have to apologize. I already knew you didn't feel the same I was just trying. I miss.. When we would watch the sunsets too. I just... I really like you and it hurts, I do deserve to feel it since I'm so rude to everyone and shit. I just really... Really love you." I say, feeling my eyes start to water.
"You may be a mischievous delinquent or variant; maybe even both. But I know you'll find someone eventually. There's no reason to sob or feel bad over me." He says...
I turn my head to the side not wanting him to see of course. Then wiping my eyes with my right wrist. "Yeah..yeah.... You're right..I'll be fine, I just have to get over it.." I say. I could feel his eyes fixed on me. "Well, then while we wait. Shall we continue to watch the colors fade?" He asked. "Pfft.. Hell yeah.." I scoff with a small smile, looking back at him. He smiled slightly and gave me a small nod.
When the bus arrived we got on and sat next to each other. The ride to Haruta was a 2 hour drive. After two hours of being fucking bored and scrolling none stop on Kit Kot we got off the bus. I pulled out my phone to see the directions the red head had sent me. Looking to Iida once more, I wave. Then walking off.
Once I made it I sat on a green bench outside a cafe, waiting for Kirishima, I put my earbuds in. Listening to music. I hummed to the tune only to be startled by someone pulling my earbud out. I jolt my head to the side with furrowed brows, about to snap but I stop. It was Iida? "Hey, what the fuck do you want- Iida, that's fucking creepy! Did you follow me?!" I exclaim. He's the one I least expected to be a stalker in our class but wh-
"Sorry, I was just confused on why you were here..?" He asked,
"To meet with Shitty hair, why...?"
"I'm here to meet with him too...." He said...
Bakugo & Iida:
Next PT name: WTF
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Extras: Halloween NSFW Special
(October 31st 2021)