Fragrance

Warnings: swearing, possible violence, some gore, mentions of sex, awkward dorks, bad flirting, mentions of past bullying, mutual pining, and cuteness all around! You HAVE been warned!

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Alex: alright Peeps, enjoy my Boku no Hero Academia two-shot involving Bakugou Katsuki and Midoriya Izuku! Enjoy!'

Crimson Spice

Fucking Deku….

Why is he always in the damn way? The plan was simple: graduate from that hack middleschool at the top of the class and then, go to UA High to become the number one hero. It was easy to get the first part done right, but everything went to shit when that familiar seaweed head entered Katsuki's vision. Of fucking course, Deku would somehow find a way to ruin everything he worked so hard for. But, that shit nerd still doesn't have a Quirk, so he'll fucking fail like he usually does. His strategy is still very much in effect when that useless fuck gets his ass kicked out for sucking so badly. It's foolproof no matter what, the to-so list he created inside his mind is excellent dammit! All he has to do is achieve a high ranking on the written and practical exams and he'll be golden. Unfortunately, Deku is not stupid either and that guy will probably pass the first test. Sadly, having good grades is only enough to get into the regular classes, but not the hero course. So, there's the possibility that the nerd will be able to enter the school. That doesn't damn mean that he'll be in the hero course, that's fucking fine by him; the less he sees that shitty bastard, the more freaking happy he'll be without him in Katsuki's UA High life.

Why can't he go away?

This wasn't the plan, nope, this has a fucking joke. How can Quirkless Deku get into the hero course?! Besides, he got in with Rescue Points and not Hero Points, so what the actual hell is that? He must have cheated, that's the only way for all this bullshit to make any fucking sense. Katsuki's temper is on the verge of boiling over, evil glaring at every one of these side characters, fire burning in his heart, and smoke searing out of red ears is the sight all his new classmates are witnessing on the first day of school. Fan-fucking-tastic. Already, he got lectured by some glasses wearing perfectionist from an elite middle school about the stupid desks. He doesn't give a shit about proper behavior or anything like that, all that matters is the skills one develops through the hero course. The sight alone of Deku got him already doubling over with rage and some hatred to the point he felt a little bit of blood trickling down his chin from biting his lip too hard. Well, as long as he is not forced to actually talk to him, his plan is still perfect. Damn, now he has to deal with hair for brains along with a frog bitch that don't realize what the fuck the word privacy means. He just wants to be left the hell alone, those two aren't making it any easier for him to have that. Obviously, his first damn year in the prestigious UA High is going be a fucking bitch, damn.

Why won't he disappear?

Stupid Quirk evaluation test, damn that sleepy ass teacher too lazy to do shit, fucking gravity bitch getting a freaking infinity on the baseball throw, and shitty Deku for hiding his damn power from him! It takes every once of will power for Katsuki to prevent from blowing up his own house or accidentally burn his room. Everything went to utter bullshit the moment he witnessed the nerd throw that ridiculously impossible pitch and the way it looked, he now has a Quirk. Fuck, he bullied the little shit over the fact that he was born without anything. The damn crybaby had no confidence, little self esteem, super jumpy, always stuttering, doing that creepy analysis whispering of his, and always broke into tears when he got picked on. It was honestly pathetic to watch from his point of view. That was a sign of weakness, not potential hero material that can save the world. But, no, Deku insisted that he can become one without a Quirk or die trying. It could have been a great pep talk if it wasn't for the fact that he was sniveling like a coward or already tearing up like always. The image was stuck in his mind, because damn photogenic memory, and implanted itself deep into his brain. The nerd's quivering body that was smaller than most boys', the stuttering messing up most of his speech, furiously red cheeks that cover up his freckles, snot running down his nose, and those fucking bright ass green eyes watering up with fresh tears. It was a really gross sight, but it stayed with him even now as he simply stares at that same useless Deku while they have one of the most inevitable battle that All Might put them into. He didn't care about Four Eyes who was waiting at the top floor with the papier-mâché weapon or that anti-gravity bitch that was running over there. All he needed was right in from him, glaring into his blood red eyes and covered in dirt along with some blood. The finale was freaking bullshit, but he couldn't say anything. There was nothing to comment on, Deku fucking won and Katsuki lost. Of course, the shit nerd broke his right arm and the left got badly burned from blocking his exploding hook. It sucked getting all the damn brusies and broken bones fixed by Recovery Girl even with some heavy medication, that's not counting the damn good stuff.

Bakugou Katsuki's plan failed…

Nowadays, it's just full of stupid nonsense and he's surprised he actually learns anything from that lazy ass teacher the class was cursed with. In the past, a stuttering and shy little shit would be plain annoying along with grating a few nerves which ends up in something getting blown up. At the present, the jumpy and nervous nature can be somewhat endearing or even freaking cute. Damn, he must be on drugs or in Hell to be able to even think that in his head. Watching Deku is honestly better than doing absolutely nothing since Katsuki is bored anyways, he mind as well do some nerd-viewing. It felt a bit weird to do it at first, but he eventually got himself into it. The sandy blond can only hope that it doesn't look that obvious. That shit nerd is all over Four Eyes and Anti-Gravity Bitch, it looks like Ass Crow and Half-and-Half Bastard joined their lame group. But, the only person within his line of sight is a certain seaweed haired boy. The way he chuckles at a little joke, a shy blush lightly dusting his freckled cheeks, his hand disappearing into thick curls to rub the locks nervously, and emerald green eyes darting around the room while taking everything in detail is extremely fucking adorable. If he could admit it, Deku looked super fuckable at the moment. What? Did he just subconsciously admit that he wants to have sex with that little shit? Katsuki MUST definitely be in the burning inferno of Hell.

So…why is trying to get a date with that nerd?

Bakugou Katsuki is certainly drugged to even attempt at flirting with that oblivious nerd. What the fuck should he do? Back in middle school, girls just sort of flock to him without him having to lift a single finger. But, they were obviously very female while Deku is one hundred percent male. He dated some of those hoes, had sex with a couple, and broke up all in that order within a single week altogether. Yeah, his love life is complete shit. So, because of lack of having any sort of romantic bone in his entire body, he'll resort to flirting with the way he only knows how: being aggressive and confident. Seeing Deku inside the classroom with his fucking clique that he somehow acquired basically killed every once of courage that he spent time to build up on. To the point that he felt some vomit coming up his throat and since that was pretty fucking disgusting, he immediately fled to the nearest bathroom to get rid of the bad taste in his mouth. Well, looks like Plan A: Greet Deku In Class was a fucking failure. Moving on to the next part of his extensive lists of ideas to use to seduce the hell out of that nerd, that seaweed won't know what'll hit him! His plan is foolproof, but his initial strategy to avoid the little bastard obviously got thrown into the trash; so, maybe all his brainstorming just goes to total and utter shit.

Befriending Deku again was a bit harder than he thought…

Hair for Brains is totally useless when it comes to any kind of flirting techniques while Froggy stares at him as if she knows something he doesn't, and he has no idea how he feels about that. Forcing his way into the group had some minor difficulties, but he fucking managed perfectly fine. Katsuki ended up sticking out like a sore thumb with his permanent scowl, eyes that scream bloody murder, and a hot temper that he can admit to having no damn control over. Every single one just look at him with a mixture of confusion, mostly displeasure, and nervousness. The Half-and-Half Bastard glares at him while clicking his tongue in annoyance whenever he joins the conversation, well, fuck that guy since the feeling is mutual. Deku is literally the only one that can actually stand him despite years of bullying and grins at him in greeting. It takes all of his non-existent patience to not smirk in victory that he still receives that special only-reserved-for-Kaachan smile causing Half Ass to attempt into drilling holes in his head with a angry scowl. Serves that basic bitch right, Katsuki is more important than that damn shitty ice prick. That, and getting that just-like-the-sun smile from Deku makes him feel like a puddle of goo which causes to him to get into a good mood for once. Yeah, he's fucking awesome, but he already knew that. All Katsuki has to do is seduce the little shit with his mad skills in flirting and date the nerd then, happy ever after. Or, at least that's the gist of it when he created the basic parts of the whole plan.

Why does Deku look at him with those loving eyes?

He thanks his past self for impressing the hell out of the curly haired boy since it's obviously one of the reasons why Angel Freckles even agreed to allowing him to become his friend again. Yes, he calls the nerd Angel Freckles because Heaven's winged creatures more than likely kissed the living shit out of Deku when he was born. Either way, it's something that he desperately hopes that he doesn't say out loud, especially in front of the person that very nickname belongs to. That would fucking suck and that would be embarrassing as hell for both of them. Katsuki did freaking everything to get that little shit to notice his damn efforts on winning over his heart, he was more pumped when he was entrusted by Deku who confided in him about being gay. Now, he has a larger chance of being able to date the nerd! Bloody red eyes turn a crimson tone as he thinks about all the ideas racing in his head about his flirting. It fires him up whenever he catches the green eyed boy staring at him with longing and some love swimming in those deep, emerald irises. It's so obvious that he has a clear path to Deku's heart; those affectionate gazes get more noticeable by the day and he's not complaining about that!

Time for bullshit is over…

"Huh? Kaachan, did you need something?"

"We should fucking date 'cause I like ya and whatever, fuck…go out with me this Saturday and I'll pick up at your house at nine."

"O-Oh! Um….okay"

"Really?"

"Yeah, I like you too! I'll see you on Saturday, Kaachan"

"Cool…catch ya later, Deku"

Bakugou Katsuki did NOT victory fist pump at that!

Okay…maybe he did, he doesn't care since he has a date…

With Angel Freckles

To Be Continued

Alex: thank you for reading chapter 1 of Fragrance, Izuku's part will be uploaded soon. Fluff up your feathers and bye bye!