Izuku:
Getting into the car after Kaksuki did, Izuku closed the door behind him and set his bag on the ground at his feet. He turned and buckled himself in and he reached for his phone from his bag and pulled it out. He was still weirded out by the fact that Bakugo had given him money. He wasn't used to the blonde being kind to him- to anyone in fact, so why is he now?
"So, now that All Might is considered retired, who do you think will teach you now, Midoriya?" Kirishima said, looking at the green-haired teenager through the review mirror.
Izuku frowned. "All might was never my teacher. He was my trainer to help me with my quirk, but never anything other than that-"
"But Bakubro said-"
"Bakugo was wrong." He turned his head and glared at Kaksuki who only seem to frown back at Izuku. Why would he tell Kirishima that? It was personal between just the two of them!
Sero rose an eyebrow as he turned his body towards Izuku. "All Might was your personal trainer?"
"Ye- well not exactly." Izuku rubbed the back of his neck. "I met him in middle school by accident."
"Dude, that's so cool!" Kirishima grinned.
Izuku smirked. "If you call getting pushed-" Izuku coughed and stopped talking in mid-sentence and looked away from the others, clearing his throat. "He sucked at teaching, but he still gave me lessons and I learned a great deal." His phone chimed.
Looking down he smiled as he noticed that Angela was calling him.
"What do you mean by pushe-" Kirishima started, but Izuku cut him off loudly, picking up the phone.
"Hey, beautiful!" Izuku cheered, grinning. He completely changed moods.
"Zuzu!" He heard Angela yell. He sighed and laughed at her, his chest feeling lighter every time he heard her speak. "You left me all alone with these fucking idiots!" She hissed. She sounded pissed.
"Oh come on, suck it up would you?" Izuku grinned and felt his cheeks hurt. "You're in fucking college, you're not leaving because of me and you knew fair and game that I wouldn't let you."
"Yes, but you missed a huge party over here!"
Izuku frowned. "What party?"
"The one we were throwing YOU, dumbass!"
Izuku laughed. "That's ok, I was tired anyway. Plus you know it would've been ruined because my uncle can't hide jack shit."
"Yeah, you're right." She suddenly gasped. "Oh!" She exclaimed. He thought he heard her clap. "How about we bring the party to you during Christmas break? It's like a month away."
Izuku frowned at this. He didn't want her skipping out on Christmas for him. "But-"
"No but's for gods sake! I know what you're gonna say and you're gonna hear what I have to say!" She huffed her cheeks. "We're coming up to see you during Christmas break and we're partying more than ever."
Izuku sighed and rolled his eyes. "Fine. But is..my uncle coming? You know how drunk he gets."
"I'll have Kile watch him closely."
"Fine."
"Fine."
Izuku chuckled softly as he exhaled a soft sigh. "See you soon."
"See you soon babes."
"See you soon, love." Click. When Izuku brought the phone away from his ear and turned it off, he looked out the window. He cringed at how quiet it was. Suddenly Bakugo spoke.
"We're having lunch together and I was wondering if you wanted to come," He said, smiling. His eyebrows rose in a questioning glance. "Uraraka and Lida will be there, probably Todoroki as well-"
Izuku scoffed and shook his head. As they pulled up into the school, Izuku dug into his pocket and grabbed the 50, and flicked it over at Bakugo, disgusted. It landed on his lap. "If you're thinking I want anything to do with you, you're wrong Kaksuki." He grabbed his bag and zipped it up, opening the car door as he threw his bag over one shoulder. "You can't just earn me back with a simple sleepover and money." He took one more hard glance over at the explosive quirk user. "Stop trying to be my friend."
Within that said, Izuku turned and slammed the car door, walking away.
Kaksuki:
I wanted to grab his phone and ask him who the fuck he had just talked to and swear at him, but I held back. That wouldn't help anything. As I tore my gaze away from Izuku and out the window, I felt Kirishima's eyes on me as I listened to Izuku talking with his partner on the phone.
I can't assume if he's gay or not.
Maybe he's not.
As I thought that, my gut twisted. What if he's not into me?
I frowned. Why the fuck should I even care? I have Kiri-fucking-shima as my boyfriend! He's way better than Izuku.
By the time we are at the red lights beside the school, he hung up the phone and now there was a dead awkward silence in the car. God this is awful. Plastering on a fake smile, I felt myself grow sad as I knew Kirishima saw right through me as I spoke up.
"We're having lunch together and I was wondering if you wanted to come," I said, trying my best to hide my sadness as Izuku looked over at me. I grew insecure as I realized he had no kindness when he looked at me. I rose an eyebrow. "Uraraka and Lida will be there, probably Todoroki as well-"
Izuku scoffed, a cruel smile playing on his lips dryly, cutting me off. As Kirishima pulled into the school parking lot, Izuku dug into his pocket and drew his hand out, now holding the bill I had gave him earlier and flicked it towards me. It fluttered and landed on my lap. I tried to hide my anger as he looked at me disgustedly. "If you're thinking I want anything to do with you, you're wrong Kaksuki."
What the fuck did he jus-
"You can't just earn me back with just a simple sleepover and money." He threw his back on one of his shoulders and stepped out of the car. With one more disgusted look, he rolled his eyes. "Stop trying to be my friend." Within that, he slammed the car door in my face and disappeared.
I don't know why, but I watched him walk all the way into the school before flinching at his words. He hates me completely.
"Babe you know he didn't mean i-"
Before I could speak, my anger bubbled. "Shut the fuck up shitty hair." I snapped. My mind went blank and before I knew it, I was out of the car. Heading in the opposite direction of the school. Maybe I'll skip today.
