This is fucking bullshit!

These were thoughts of one Katsuki Bakugou. Currently, he stood on the sidelines watching Kirishima and Todoroki fight.

I wanted to be the one to fight icy-hot! I wanted to crush him and his blank-faced ass six feet under! When the two names had been called, I had tensed, I had wanted to fight first, and above all the people that had to go first, it was Kirishima.

I had nothing against him, that was for damn sure if anyone asked I'd call him annoying, but me and him both knew that we were friends.

I focused my attention on the battle not wanting to think on my thoughts any longer.

Kirishima continued to hold off icy-hots' attacks, hardening his arms until he was pushed to the line. This time around it appeared that Kirishima had a different idea though. When Todoroki had finally pushed him to the white line-signifying the end of the ring- instead of rolling left or right to avoid getting disqualified, he jumped up.

Todoroki although not expecting the attack was able to shoot his ice up. I felt a quick surge of fear run through me at the idea of Kirishima being impaled. Kirishima let out a little cry and at the last second hardened his arms before bringing them down and smashing the ice. It shattered and went straight for icy-hots' face. I smirked at Kirishima's plan, simple it may have been, but I was confident he'd get icy-hot out of the ring.

Kirishima aimed his rock hard hands for icy-hots' shirt and in turn, ended up ripping it. I felt a tick mark appear on my forehead, why did he have to do that!?

Kirishima wrapped his arms around icy-hots' waist and I knew that I was starring. What. The. Actual. Fuck!?

Kirishima was holding him up by his waist, giving icy-hot no time to think he threw him. Icy-hot grabbed his hand though and took him out of the ring with him.

Taking him out on top of him!

Yes, icy-hot was on top of Kirishima, who apparently was having a hard time opening his eyes.

Oh how badly I want to rip your body apart!

It wasn't the fact that he was on top of him ok?! It DEFINITELY was NOT because of that! It was because of...uhh..oh! Because the match ended in a tie! Now I'll never get to fight icy-hot!

I clenched my fists, I wanted him off of Kirishima, but if I tried anything it might make suspicion rise. Deku ran over to the scene and began to help icy-hot up. I glared at him and by his flinch, I knew that he felt it. I walked up to Kirishima, who had yet to open his eyes. Before I could reach down to see if he was ok, icy-hot grabbed him. He put his head in his lap and opened Kirishima's eyes with his fingers. He checked his pulse, pushing his fingers against his neck. Kirishima shied away from the touch in his unconscious state, and I felt a little better, for reasons unknown to me.

"The match goes to Todoroki, Kirishima is unable to continue!" Ilda said, too loudly, it quickly hit a nerve. No shit, Kirishima couldn't continue. Really? We had no fucking idea! I turned to him quickly.

"Say it again..." I whispered holding his up by the front of his gym uniform. "I dare you..." He looked at me wide-eyed, and I could see the sweat appear on his forehead from here. "I'll blow your body parts all throughout this school, so I'd be very wary of your next actions..." I knew that I was in that state where I was able to make threats, but I wasn't allowed to carry them out. If we were outside of U.A. then it would be ok. Now though, I was going to make empty threats that I couldn't carry out, but that didn't mean that people weren't scared.

Everyone's eyes were focused on me and I felt myself become pissed quite quickly. "What are you extra's looking at?! HUH?!" They all looked away, their eyes wide and backs straight.

I didn't notice icy-hot in the line of the people to go next, where the hell did he go?! My guess was that he went to Recovery Girl, with Kirishima.

"Oi! Deku you bastard!" I lit my hand in explosions, leering at him.

"K-Kaa-Chan! Y-Yes?!" His voice became squeaky and I glared even harder, how could he get any more pathetic?

"Where did icy-hot go?! I have to beat his ass!" I needed answers, and I needed them now. It was NOT because I didn't know where Kirishima went, it was because I had to let my anger out on someone, and it was gonna be icy-hot!

"R-recovery Girl! But w-why Kaa-Chan?" He asked meekly.

I became angry at his bravery, how dare he talk back to me!

"Don't worry I'm not gonna go chasing after your boyfriend!" I screamed as I began to walk away.

I didn't even need to turn around to know that Deku looked like a fucking cherry.

I slammed open the door to the recovery ward, there I found icy-hot unzipping Kirishima's jacket. I blanched, stopping completely.

What. The. Fuck.

This was not happening. When I had kicked the door open, icy-hot had stopped and his head came to look at me.

I was in his face within two strides, I grabbed him by the collar, and jerked him forward.

"What the fuck do you think that you're doing!" It wasn't a question, it was a demand.

Icy-hot looked at me for a very long time, before he grabbed my wrist, I felt him freezing it, yet I didn't remove my hand. This was more important. Why would he do that? He was glaring at me now, but it didn't matter. It wasn't like it fazed me.

"I was merely checking his wounds Bakugou, there is no reason to be jealous." He removed my hands from his shirt, because he defrosted them, and turned back to Kirishima.

He placed both of his hands on Kirishima's rib cage and pressed down lightly. I held my breath, I was more concerned with his health at this point. Recovery Girl wasn't here at the moment from the looks of it. I stepped up to the side of Kirishima's bed and looked at his face. He didn't look to be in any pain, which relieved me no matter how much I deny it. I cared about my best friend ok? Big deal, and yes before you ask, I do have friends!

Kirishima shifted and I looked towards him. Icy-hot stopped probing Kirishima's ribs and looked up as well.

I watched his eyes flutter open then and watched them become focused, I watched them come straight to me, not his surroundings. My chest hurt when that happened, and I didn't know if I needed recovery Girl more than he did now.

"Katsuki?" I stopped at what he said and so did icy-hot, what did he just call me...?

I felt the heat rush to my face, my entire body felt so warm, and happy, at what he just called me. Katsuki, he'd just called me Katsuki. My name, and in that sleepy tired innocent voice that he had at that moment. My chest heaved at that moment, and I felt like screaming, and rolling over and smiling so that no one could see it.

He blinked and gave a tiny yawn, and I had to refrain from dying. I think right then it must've clicked what he'd said. His entire face became so red, and he began to stutter out an apology.

"What is going on here?!" I turned to look at the door but found no one, I looked down and found recovery girl at my feet. I deadpanned. This was just getting good, Id almost forgot that icy-hot was here.

Her eyes had gone to Kirishima, and she stopped looking pissed off for a minute. "Oh? What happened to you young man?" I looked back at Kirishima, and found his to still be slightly red.

"Oh, um I-" icy-hot interrupted him.

"We were having a sparing session, and I landed on top of him, he must've hit his head- he passed out," Icy-hot explained the situation.

He then promptly left the room, turning left and going the opposite direction fo which we came.

"You there, boy." I looked to the little woman at my feet. "You must leave, I have to do a proper check up and you being here will only cause more problems." I had absolutely no fucking idea what that meant. But I heeded her words and left. Only glancing over at my..

At my friend as I left.

"You love him don't you?"

I sighed, ruffling my red hair.

"Yeah, yeah I do," I laughed and fell back. "I wish he loved me too..." I felt tears gather in my eyes.

Recovery Girl sighed and got to work on healing my concussion.

I almost felt like this world was a bit too cruel for people like me. Maybe I should've been stronger, maybe I should've never come to U.A.. Then maybe me falling in love wouldn't have of happened.

"Well, I advise you to take it easy. If you continue to have random headaches then come see me, until then take two of these tablets every three hours." She handed me the yellow trademark bottle with white label and cap. It had the name printed on it and everything, not that I minded, just a random fact to point out.

"Thank you very much for everything." I said as I stood up. I bowed before I left.

She only smiled slightly before I closed the door, I stepped out into the hallway and made my way out to the exit, my bag was already in the room, for some weird reason. I was still thinking about the subject whenever I ran into something, it was kinda dark out so I just thought that it was a pole or something. I got about five feet before it occurred to me that they didn't put poles in the middle of the hallway. I slowly turned around and found the figure standing right behind me. I let out a little scream and instinct kicked in and my quirk activated.

I lashed out at the person and found that my arm became cold for some reason.

"Kirishima, will you please deactivate your quirk?" The question caught me by surprise, and so did the voice. If I'm being honest with myself, I kinda wished that the person behind me was Bakugou. But my luck wasn't that good.

"Todoroki? Aw, man, I'm sorry dude!" I deactivated my quirk and waited for him to release my arms. After a beat of silence, he did. For which I was thankful, he was cold you know!

"So you still waiting for Midoriya?" I asked teasingly, yeah no one else knew, not even Bakugou. I found out once when I found them in the secret exit from our school, the position was not a pretty sight. I profusely apologized, and they said that I had to keep it a secret.

I saw his face flush, and I laughed.

"Y-yeah, well it was his turn for classroom duty so...yeah..." Oh damn, this boy was so embarrassed.

"You tell your dad yet?" I knew that it was a sensitive subject, but talking about it was always better than not.

He sighed and looked down in shame.

"No, I haven't. I haven't talked to Midoriya about it either, I'm afraid that he'll worry, and the situation is not that big of a deal." He folded his arms over his chest, and we continued to walk, we passed classroom 3-B and I knew that we were almost to the exit.

"Hey man, I'm sorry about that, but maybe if you just introduce him to Midoriya, maybe they'll hit it off!" I smiled slightly at the thought of Endeavor getting along with anyone.

"They actually already met, during the sports festival. Midoriya told me about it yesterday. Apparently, because of his affiliation with All Might, he made us enemies. Automatically, and in my father's mind that is what we will always be." He spoke, and my high hopes were crushed after that last line.

"Well, I shall leave you here. Safe travels home." He stopped at the door and turned around. I smiled slightly at his eagerness to get back to Midoriya.

"Bye Todoroki!" I ran towards the gate, not noticing the blonde-haired love of my life standing there.

"Hey, Shitty Hair..." I screamed when I heard the abrupt voice. I turned to find Bakugou there, hands shoved in his pockets.

My heart thumped in my chest rapidly at the sight of him, and my throat dried up instantly. I was so happy for the darkness, or else he would think I put I tomato to shame!

"I'm walking you home." He began to walk and I was left dumbstruck. Seriously!? OMG, this was seriously the best night of my life!

I quickly followed behind, and in my attempts to get closer to him, I slung my arm around his shoulder.

When he didn't push away, I smiled softly and inched closer to him.

Best night ever.