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Bold quotes are the internal thoughts of the character that is being portrayed.*

"Bye Mom, I gotta go to class now, I'll call you later." I could hear the smile in her voice as she talked. "Okay dear, have a good day." I hung up after we exchanged our goodbye's and sighed happily. "Today is gonna be a good day, I can feel it." I looked at my phone to check the time. "8:25! Oh crap I'm gonna be late! Aizawa will kill me for sure!"

With that I ran around my dorm room gathering all my school supplies as fast as I could, and shoving it all into my bright yellow backpack. Once I had everything I needed I rushed out my door and ran face first into someone. "What the fuck!" I looked up and made eye contact with bright ruby red eyes.

I blushed a deep crimson red. "Oh, s-sorry Kac-cchan. I d-didn't mean t-to run int-to you." I scolded my self internally. "Gosh darn it Izuku, why do you always stutter like this!"

"Tch Whatever. Just don't let it fucking happen again." And with that he walked away. "Wow... That went better than I thought it would. He didn't even threaten to kill me. What's gotten him in such a good mood." After standing there for a minute I remembered why I even ran into Kacchan in the first place and began to sprint down the hall of class 1-A's dorms. "OH CRAP, OH CRAP, OH CRAP!"

I was huffing by the time I made it to classroom 1-A. "Hopefully Aizawa-sensei isn't here yet." As soon as I opened the door my heart sunk into my stomach. Aizawa was looking right at me. "Hello Midoriya, nice of you to join us today." I could hear the sarcasm dripping from his voice. My face flushed in embarrassment as I bowed in apology. "I'm s-so s-sorry Aizawa-sensei. It w-won't happen ag-gain."

"An apology won't cut it. 2 hours of detention, immediately after school. Don't be late." I bowed even deeper. "Y-Yes sir, I won't be l-late." Aizawa-sensei nodded curtly. "Now take your seat so we may begin."

I stood up and made my way to my seat, face still flushed with embarrassment. "So much for this being a good day." As I walked by Kacchan's desk I could feel his eyes on me, watching my every move. "Seriously what has gotten into him today? He usually just ignores me." As I took my seat I discreetly looked at Kacchan who's desk was directly in front of mine. All I could see was his dirty blond spikes. "Could I just have imagined it. Maybe I'm just tired."

The rest of the day was uneventful until we were all in the cafeteria. I was sitting with Uraraka and Iida as usual when I heard a commotion coming from the other side of the room. "FUCK YOU ASSHOLE!" I stood up to see what was happening.

Kacchan was standing face to face with Monoma Neito from class 1-B, shaking with anger. Monoma put his hands up in defense. "Whoa there big boy, calm down, wouldn't want you blowing up the school now would we." I could hear the disdain in his voice, even from the other side of the room. "I don't give a fuck about what you want dipshit, get the fuck out of my face or I swear to god I will kill you."

Monoma cowered in mock terror. "Oh no, please don't hurt me." He laughed. "Give me a break baka-gou, you wont do shit. You're too much of a cowered." I winced when I heard this. Kacchan was anything BUT a cowered.

Before Kendo Itsuka was able to knock Monoma out Kacchan went to hit him in the face with his quirk. Monoma flinched away but nothing happened. "God dammit eye-bags, don't interfere." everything went quiet as Aizawa-sensei walked in.

"What have I told you about fighting Bakugou. Detention, after school." With that he walked out and Kendo dragged an unconscious Monoma away from Kacchan. "Sorry about that, He a little hard to keep track of." Kacchan sat dawn in a huff, ignoring her.

I also sat down and continued to each my lunch. "Oh god, now I have spend detention in the same room as Kacchan, alone." I laid my head down on the table. "Today is just getting worse and worse."

I felt someone rest there hand on my shoulder. "Whats wrong, Deku?" I looked at Uraraka. "Oh, it's nothing." She looked at with concern. "Are you sure, you can tell us anything." Iida nodded gravely as she said this. I smiled. "There's nothing wrong, I'm just tired is all." With that they went back to talking about heroes or something, I wasn't really I the mood to join them at the moment.

After School

"Good you both are here. Now sit down, shut up, and do your homework or something. I'm taking a nap." The next then I new Aizawa-sensei was laying on the floor wrapped in a sleeping bag, snoring softly.

I looked in Kacchan's direction nervously, expecting him to start yelling. I jumped when we made eye contact. "What?" He asked quietly. My eyebrows rose and he squinted at me, confused. "What!?" I shook my head. "I-It's nothing, s-sorry." He rolled his eyes and looked away. "Tch... whatever you say."

Bakugou's POV

"Damn that shitty nerd. I can't seem to get him out of my head." I shook my head gently. "What the fuck is wrong with me?" Taking a deep breath I glanced in Deku's direction. "Why the hell does he have to be so fucking cute." I mentally slapped myself. "What the fuck am I thinking?! He's my rival, I can't think of him that way!"

I've known I was gay for as long as I could remember, and I'm actually really insecure about it. In today's society it's "socially acceptable" but there are still plenty of people who are homophobic scum. And I also don't want it interfering with me becoming the number one hero, that comes above everything else, even my happiness.

The only person who knows that I'm gay is Shitty hair since he's my best friend. He was shocked when I told him but got over it pretty quick. He never treated me any different. Deku on the other hand told everyone that he was gay pretty much the first day he met them, not a care in the fucking world. There were a couple rude remarks from everyone's favorite grape baby, but other than that most people weren't surprised at all.

"Fucking Deku, always trying to one up me. He thinks he's so fucking better than me. Acting all superior all the time, looking down on me." I can't fucking understand why I feel this way about him. It disgusts and excites me all the same time.

I look in Deku's direction again and we happen to make eye contact. I averted my eyes quickly, my cheeks flushed pink ever so slightly. "Goddammit why am I so fucking weak whenever he's around, I can't take it anymore!" I reached into my school bag and rummaged around for a piece of paper. "This had better work or I'll fucking kill him." After a few seconds of furiously writing I folded the paper and held it in his direction, refusing to look. After a second or two I started to get angry.

"Take the fucking paper Deku!" I hissed. The next thing I knew the piece of paper was no longer in my hand.

Izuku's POV

"K-kacchan passing me a note?" I looked at his hand in confusion. "Why is he passing me a note? This day keeps getting weirder and weirder." After what felt like an eternity Kacchan said something. "Take the fucking paper Deku!" I flinched at the sound of his voice and quickly grabbed the folded paper out of his hand.

I looked at the note in my hand slightly scared to see what it contained. "Come on Izuku! It's only a piece of paper, there's nothing to be scared of!" I psyched myself up to open the note. My heart felt as if it were about to burst out of my chest. I closed my eyes tightly as I slowly unfolded the paper.

When the note was completely open I opened my eyes and started to read what Kacchan had written. My heart nearly stopped. "Th-this can't be... It h-has to be a j-joke... That's it. H-he's just t-trying to get to me."

TO BE CONTINUED

*Author's Note:

Hey guys its P_Squiggle here (Duh...) I just wanted to thank you for reading this first chapter. If your a reader from my previous fanfic thanks for the continued support. Also I would like to do a shout out to all my peeps from sketch. If you see this you know who you are. Thank you for all the continued support. I wouldn't be able to do any of this without you guys. Please comment with any suggestions or critiques. Any and all input would be appreciated.