6. Kirishima Eijirou

Bakugou Katsuki is angry. (What am I talking about, he's always angry!)

He dribbles the basketball. Furiously, if I may say, he he swings it from one hand to another- does a spin, jumps, throws. The ball first hits the border of the black box on the board, then easily entered the round metal hoop.

He huffed. He turns towards the basketball, which had now rolled towards the road. He walks over, intending on retrieving it before something stupidly cliche happens.

To Katsuki's surprise, the ball was picked up. Picked up by another boy- Katsuki's age, with red, spiky hair- who proceeded to spin the ball on his finger. He approached Katsuki, a toothy grin on his face.

"Hey, you're pretty good!" the friendly guy hands the ball back to Katsuki, "I didn't think I'd see anyone around, though. I'm always alone here!" he laughed.

Katsuki scoffed. "Yeah," was Katsuki's very dismissive, uninterested reply. He took the ball back. He didn't bother looking at the red-haired boy again as he proceeded to walk out of the court.

"Hey!" the boy interrupted again, "wanna have a One-on-One?" he suggested, not feeling the least bit offended at the unsociable boy's previous action, "Playing alone all the time's kinda boring, no?"

"No," and Katsuki didn't even think about it.

"Don't be such a spoilsport!" the boy laughed, a hand quickly hitting at the ball held under Katsuki's arm. The ball flew out of Katsuki's grasps, to his utter surprise, was snatched away, dribbled a good distance of the court and with a crazy high jump, was dunked.

Katsuki was left agape. Did that guy just- dunk that thing- that hoop is an adult-sized hoop-?

"C'mon, big guy!" the boy held a taunting finger at the boy, "Or are ya intimidated by li'l old me?"

Katsuki tutted. "Ain't playing your stupid games." he grumbled. He walked towards the ball that had rolled toward the side of the court. No, he wasn't gonna waste his time with this, he only came here to release some steam. If his mom found out he snuck out like this, he'll get a smack on the head, and a dinner filled with yells of respect your mother dammit you li'l shit!

"Boo!" the boy stuck out a childish, ugly face at Katsuki, "You coward!"

"THE FUCK YOU SAY?" Katsuki instantly snapped.

"It worked too well!" the boy exclaimed. He laughed again, "If you have a problem, come at me and we'll settle this with basketball!"

Katsuki groaned. There he was, falling for overly obvious taunts- but no, this guy just freaking called me a coward ten seconds into meeting me how am I supposed to not get angry! I'm gonna fucking pummel this bastard and teach him who the hell's a freaking coward-

"C'mon, dude!"

"SHUT UP!" Katsuki snapped.