He had messed up big time. He hadn't seen Shouto that angry in a while... Well at him anyways. The boy didn't show too many emotions but Katsuki knew when he was pissed... Those eyes sometimes could be colder than ice sometimes.
He groaned throwing his legs over the side of the bed. He didn't want to get out of bed. Katsuki didn't want to look at that expressionless face because he knew exactly what it was going to say. Maybe he would just look at the floor all day instead.
Why had he lost all composure when it came to that green haired boy? He actually wasn't even taunting him in any way. He was genuinely a nice person. Maybe it was the way he saw his boyfriend looking at him. The interest in Shouto's eyes had pissed him off.
There was something different about the kid and there was no denying that. Katsuki kind of felt like he knew him but... He had never seen him before. There was something about him... He growled at himself as he grabbed his phone.
No messages.
Why am I not surprised?
Of course Shouto wouldn't message him, why would he?
Damnit!
He dragged himself to class and plopped down in his seat. Shouto wasn't in his room so that meant he left without him but he wasn't in the classroom yet. Katsuki rubbed his face tiredly. It was going to be a rough day.
The last time Shouto had actually been mad at him, he refused to talk to him for two weeks straight. Katsuki hadn't realized how much of big part Shouto played in his life. He definitely was his common sense. Where was he last night when he made himself look like a dumbass?
The door opened up and Izuku Midoriya walked through. Katsuki clenched his teeth. His red eyes followed the green haired boy until he sat down by that mind controlling freak. Hitoshi looked up giving him a dirty look that screamed 'Mind your own business jackass.'
He pisses me off. Uppity ass just because Aizawa personally trains him.
Shouto walked through the door as the bell rang completely ignoring him.
Great.
"Today is a written test. You have five hours to take it and I'll grade it before you leave at four."
Almost the whole class groaned. Katsuki glanced over at the transfer student. He actually looked worried. UA pushed students and made them learn things beyond their years. Which meant the new kid would probably tank the test.
Serves him right for being a show off yesterday.
Occasionally throughout the test time they had, Bakugou continued to sneak peeks at Shouto hoping to catch his eye but he never looked in his direction. He finished his paper first, turning it into Aizawa then took his seat. He was inside his head screaming for Shouto to look at him like he could read minds. He knew he couldn't but he just wished his boyfriend would get the hint and look at him.
He fucking knows I'm watching him.
"Are you having problems?" Aizawa asked raising an eyebrow.
"I'm fine!" he snapped.
"Quit staring at Todoroki then. I'm sure you know what he looks like by now."
Some of the kids snickered making Katsuki turn red and become angrier that he already was.
Fucking asshole.
He hit his head against his desk a couple of times and stayed quiet. Bakugou looked over at Izuku without meaning too. He eyed the transfer student looking him over seeing everything about him he could. Izuku Midoriya's wild green hair was actually a little curly and it looked like a dark green at the roots.
He had a few freckles but it wasn't like some people had like it covered their whole face. It was just on his cheeks. He had big green eyes that looked like the color of the grass on a sunny day. He was a little shorter but not by much. His lips looked pinker than normal, almost like he was wearing lip gloss or something.
Izuku turned his head to stare back at Katsuki with this slightly terrified look on his face. Bakugou had zoned out so much he didn't even see Shouto look over at him. The newest boy sunk down in his seat a little with blush tinting his cheeks. Shouto turned around to see who his boyfriend was staring at when he saw Izuku's blushing face.
Without warning, Shouto's pencil erupted into flames.
"Todoroki! What is your problem?!" Aizawa snapped.
Izuku's eyes had widened seeing the small flame be put out by Shouto with his ice.
"I'm fine."
He got up from his and handed in his paper to Aizawa. Bakugou watched as he whispered something to him and the teacher nodded. Shouto took one last look at his boyfriend with an angry gaze and was gone into the hallway. Bakugou snapped his pencil in half earning him a weird look from Izuku.
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It was three and Aizawa had graded everyone's paper. He looked around the room to see Shouto and Katsuki still were ignoring each other which was good before his classroom ended up catching fire. Everyone looked dead because they were tired or nervous because of the test.
Why not end their misery now?
"If you want to leave now, come up. I'll hand you your test and you can go."
Almost everyone jumped up but Shouto, Izuku and Katsuki. The room cleared quickly. Aizawa stepped up to Shouto first.
"Ninety eight."
Shouto took the test and was gone without another word. Aizawa turned to Bakugou next.
"One hundred."
The blonde smirked and grabbed the test from his teacher. He got up and went to the hallway but cracked the door to listen.
"I had expected a lot worse to be honest."
"I'm sorry... I didn't learn a lot of that stuff and... well... I'm sorry Uncle Shouta."
Uncle?
"Don't be. That school you came from isn't the greatest. I can offer you extra class three times a week until six at night to catch you up. Would you be interested?"
"Y-yea."
"No reason to be upset. You were in some third rate school anyways."
"I didn't want to disappoint All Might. How can I look him in the eye when I go home on the weekend?"
HE LIVES WITH ALL MIGHT?!
"I'm surprised he didn't bore you to death with all the talking he does."
Izuku giggled.
"I worked out so much... so I didn't have to think about the stuff that happened. I didn't make time to study but I didn't think I could concentrate anyways. I would've had too much time to think."
"We have counselors if you need one."
"N-no. I don't want that."
"Well, if four weeks I'll retest you. I expect that forty two to be one hundred by the time I'm done with you."
"Alright!"
Katsuki walked away from the doorway and headed for the bathroom so he wasn't caught listening.
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Bakugou turned the knob on Shouto's door and much to his surprise it was unlocked. He pushed the door open to see Shouto on his bed reading a giant book. It was a little secret that the two of them were actually big nerds and they teased each other about it. This time wouldn't be appropriate to crack a joke.
"Hey."
He gave him the cold shoulder, not even bothering to stop reading.
"I'm sorry about the couch..."
Shouto dropped the book onto the bed and stared at his red eyed boyfriend.
"Are you really sorry?" he asked softly, "Or are you just saying it because you hate it when I'm mad at you?"
"Half and half."
The dual user rolled his eyes and grabbed his book. Bakugou walked over to the bed and grabbed the book. He placed it on the floor.
"I was reading that."
"It can wait."
"Oh?"
He wasn't amused.
"I'm sorry. I really am. I won't do it again."
"Burn the couch or stare at the new boy with that lovey dovey look on your face."
Bakugou opened his mouth and closed it.
"Are you speechless? That hardly ever happens."
"Wha-what? I wasn't staring at him-
Shouto rolled his eyes.
"See anything you liked since you were staring so long?"
"Are... are you jealous?" Bakugou asked, looking shocked.
"I want my book back-
He cut Shouto off with a kiss.
"I love you. No need to worry that pretty little head of yours," he whispered.
He sighed, "Fine. I forgive you. You have to behave. You're lucky I was able to talk Momo into making another couch."
"That explains a lot..."
"I'm studying so... You want to lay your head on my lap?"
"As long as you promise not to light me on fire."
Shouto chuckled, "Debatable."
"I guess I can take those chances."
Katsuki grabbed the book and handed it back to his boyfriend before putting his head into his lap.
"Icyhot."
Shouto looked down.
"I love you."
"I love you too."