I'm gonna be late!

Hi! I'm Kirishima Eijirou! You probably know all about me so I'll skip all that stuff. I woke up late, and I'm gonna have my ass handed to me if I get there after Kats-I mean Bakugou!

I ran past a couple of people zigzagging in between. Some people were muttering things about a blonde maniac who had anger issues. My feet stopped on their own.

They were talking about Bakugou, right?

"Die! Die! Die!"

"Deku you bastard! Tell me how you did that or else you're dead!"

"What did you say!? I'll kick your ass!!"

"I'm always calm and rational you red-haired loser!!"

Yeah, definitely Bakugou...

I sighed, he's always in my fucking brain!!

Enough of that I need to get to school! Oh, how I envy the retired!

~*~Timeskip~*~

I was panting by the time I got to class, I slammed the door open, all attention immediately turned to me.

"Is Mr. Aizawa here yet?" I said to everyone.

No one did anything, they just stared behind me.

Oh god...

I slowly turned around, to find our teacher in his caterpillar-like sleeping bag.

I screamed and scrambled away. Everyone's eyes(specifically Bakugou's) followed the movement.

"Kirishima, why aren't you sitting down?" Aizawa said, looking high as fuck, as usual.

"Uh, I was just..umm.." What was I supposed to say?

Take the chance! Be close to him!

"I was just giving my good buddy Bakugou a hug!!" I moved towards Katsuki before he could argue.

I wrapped my arms around his face and smiled at Aizawa. I was crushing the poor boy against my face, I could smell his hair from here. Ash and cologne.

A perfect combina-No goddamnit!! Stop thinking about him like that!!

"Hmm, today's a free day, do as you please..." Aizawa fell onto his side and faced away from us all, falling asleep almost instantly.

I was still gripping Bakugou until I was positive that Aizawa was asleep. I sighed until I felt Bakugou say something muffled against my shirt.

"Zet off of be mitty bare."

I laughed a little and said, "is that translated to 'Get off of me shitty hair.'?" I saw the top of his forehead turn into tick marks.

He was pissed so I immediately let go. "Please spare me!" I screamed and hardened my arms, putting them over my head.

His face darkened and his eyes were pure white. "Next time you won't be so lucky." He turned back to his seat, the slightest hint of pink dusting his cheeks.

I sighed again and went to my seat. I felt a tap on my shoulder and found Ashido grinning at me. My eye began to twitch, what was that look for?

I coughed. Her grin got even bigger.

I curled into myself, why was she looking at me like that!?

"You two would be cute together." She finally said. I choked on air and covered her mouth quickly, praying that no one heard.

Unfortunately, God doesn't like me very much.

"Who'd be cute together?!" Ochako put her head over my shoulder and stared straight at Ashido.

Ashido wiggled her eyebrows at me and I could feel the heat rush to my face. I'd put a ripe tomato to shame.

"No one! Ashido doesn't know what she's talking about!" I didn't mean to be so loud, I just couldn't seem to gain control of my voice.

Some people looked over, Bakugou wasn't one of them. I was a little disappointed, but I shrugged it off. Don't treat something small like its big.

"What's happening ribbit?" Tsu stuck her head in from the left, my face felt hotter than it ever had before. Oh god, this cannot be happening!!

I felt something harshly pierce the skin of my hand, I screamed a little and pulled my hand away. I cradled the injured hand and had anime-style tears stream down my face.

"Yeah, what's the big event over here?" Momo came in from the right. Now almost everyone was looking over here. Bakugou was one of them this time, maybe it was my scream that caused him to want to see if I was ok?

Well, a guy can dream right?

Speaking of my scream...

"Why would you bite me?! Ashido!" It was starting to bleed!

"Aww, man up, I didn't bite you that hard!" She waved her hand and turned her head away.

I held up my hand to slow the startling amount of blood pouring from the wound. I'm an easy bleeder, don't judge me!!

Suddenly I was smacked on the back of the head so hard I fell forward.

"You're an idiot! How could you let yourself be bitten!" Bakugou screamed at me, shaking his fist.

"Hey! It wasn't my fault that she bit me!!" I screamed back, a huge bump on my forehead.

"Yes it is! If you hadn't been touching her this wouldn't have happened!!" He retaliated quickly. His choice of wording confused me though. Did he not want me to touch her? A small part of me jumped at the idea, but I quickly squashed the idea.

"She's the one who's running her mouth!!" I said back, not thinking of anything better.

"And whose fault is that!?" He yelled.

"It's her fault!!" Obviously, it was her fault.

Bakugou turned towards Ashido, his face menacing.

"Is that true pinky?!" He screamed, slamming his hands onto Ashido's desk. She was shaking a little bit, but otherwise, she gave a quick and sharp nod.

Fire flew from Bakugou's mouth, as he lectured her right then and there about oral hygiene and manners.

"That's how you get disease's!"

"Hey I don't have-" I started.

"Shut up! I'm not done!" He slammed a hand over my mouth. I felt his callouses on my lips and I blushed. This day could not possibly be any better. No!! STOP IT!!!

"If you bite him, or anyone else again it better be because you're having sex! Got it!!?" Ashido and all the girls turned beat red, along with me.

They all nodded and sat down in their respective seats. Bakugou finally removed his hand from my mouth and turned to his seat.

I sighed in disappointment and looked down. When suddenly I felt me being lifted up by the back of my shirt. Suddenly I was eye level with Katsuki, he is a little taller than me after all.

"Be careful next time. Shitty hair..." he dropped me in my seat before swiveling on his heel and returning to his seat.

I felt another tap on my shoulder, I rolled my eyes and groaned. Ashido would not give up would she!?

A note landed on my desk not a second later. I looked around to see that everyone had gone back to their business, so I opened the note.

Seriously tho, you two would be cute together!

She had a pen, I never understood people who used pens, pencils were much better.

I scribbled an answer down quickly before I threw it back over my shoulder.

What makes you say that?

It was the most subtle way I could think of making her tell me. You know kinda like a third party who sees what the other two parties don't?

I waited for her to throw the paper back, I finished my homework on time yesterday, Bakugou's tutoring really does help. Not that I'll let him know that, I still want him to teach me after all.

It landed on my hand this time, I picked it up before anyone would notice.

Uh duh! Do you not see the special connection you two have!?

I didn't see anything special, no. Sometimes he'd be nicer to me than usual, I don't know why. He's probably just in a good mood.

I don't know, I mean we're friends, yeah, but I don't think they like me that way...

I tossed the note over my shoulder and then turned around to grab it back. What I'd just written blatantly stated that I like him, shit!

"Ashido give it back!" I grabbed for it but she turned around and held it out from my reach. I could even see what I wrote as she read it.

I stopped when I felt someone breathing down my neck.

I turned slowly and found myself face to face with the side of Bakugou's head. My eyes widened at our close proximity, and my face flushed scarlet.

I watched as his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes narrow as he read over the note. His nose scrunched up in disgust as he read it over. Did my liking him repulse him that much?

"So," he started off, standing up straight and looking at me. "Who is she?" He waited for an answer, and my mouth dropped open. He thought that I liked a female in our class?

No, that's not what I wanted. I looked back over at the note. I noticed my fatal error when I put 'they' instead of 'him'.

No wonder I was failing Literature...

I sighed and gave him a smile, he still didn't know. I couldn't be sure if that was a good or bad thing. Until I was caught, I'd keep showing him subtly!

"I don't like anyone," I replied calmly. "Ashido was just suggesting that I like someone, I don't though," I assured him, looking up into his red eyes. They were such a stark contrast to his hair. Not that I mind, I quite like the way he looks.

His face leaked a lit bit of his curiosity, but he didn't push he just walked away, muttering something along the lines of "Whatever shitty hair...".

I sighed again and excused myself to clean up my 'disease'. As I walked down to the restroom, I felt myself flush as I recalled the series of events that just happened.

Oh, Katsuki...

I washed off all of the blood and hissed as the water slid into where Ashido broke skin.

I lightly dabbed the area and looked in the mirror. My hair was still spiky thank god, I did not look good with my hair flat!

I walked out of the bathroom smiling. I was determined to make this a good day!

When I was about halfway back to the classroom I ran into all of my classmates.

"Hey, where are you guys going?" I asked jogging up to them.

"Oh, Kirishima! We're going to go spar, Mr. Aizawa said that it was okay!" It was Izuku who answered him. He smiled brightly at the broccoli-haired boy. A spar was just what he needed to get his mind off of Bakugou!

They made their way down the hall and they conversed lightly about who would fight who.

It was decided that the partners would be chosen at random. Mineta would be the one to choose it seemed. He apparently didn't want to fight.

When we were all standing to wait for the matches to be chosen, I couldn't help but steal a glance at my best buddy. I was thankful that he was standing right next to me. That makes it less weird I feel.

"Okay! I'm choosing now!" Mineta screamed and closed his eyes. He spun in circles until his fingers pointed at two people.

His left finger was pointed at me. Yes! I get first fight! Although performing in front of people isn't on the top of my bucket list I'd do just about anything to get Bakugou off my mind.

I followed his right finger and found my opponent. This match was over before it began. I was going to lose, guaranteed! There was no way I could beat him!

I gulped as my eyes clashed with a grey and blue pair.

There was no way I could beat Todoroki...

I barely saw Bakugou tense on my peripheral vision. He probably wanted to be the one to fight Todoroki.

We took our places across from each other and waited.

I could already feel the sweat on my palms.

"Begin!" Shouted Ida.

Fuck me...

Ok I'm lowballing it, I've never written anything like this! So don't judge me!

-Minata