Chapter 2
Izuku walked back to the dorms with Uraraka and Iida in tow. Uraraka and Iida were talking about their special moves. Uraraka had gotten better at her move "Meteor Shower." Saying that before she puked she was trying to use it while also levitating. Which she found out was just a little too much for her.
"Be careful Uraraka! You need to watch yourself on your limits!" Iida barked. His face full of concern for his fellow classmate.
"I'll be fine Iida. And telling me to watch my limits when you ran through walls during training today." Iida's shoulders tensed up as he pointed to Uraraka with his full open hand.
"I did calculations on my body mass, the protection of my armor, as well as the speed needed to break through without injuring my personal self and others around me!" Uraraka just laughed as she always enjoyed Iida's little outbursts. The two momentarily stopped their little conversation as the two heard a low mumbling. Knowing exactly who it belonged too. Izuku was walking ahead as he had most likely been mumbling about something since their walk out of their mathematics class.
"Izuku what are you mumbling about?" Izuku froze and turned around quickly as Iida had broken him out of his trance.
"Oh, uh n-nothing just um. Things and hero stuff." Izuku quickly stammered out as he turned and quickly walked ahead. "Sorry I need to do something uh homework!" With that he left Uraraka and Iida in the dust. Both raising eyebrows at the sudden change in Izuku's behavior.
"Hmm wait don't we always do homework together?" Uraraka asked Iida as he nods.
"Yes, we do. But we should not bother him! We must respect his privacy!" The two walked on back to the dorms. Already talking about their homework assignment.
Izuku quickly entered the dorms. Rushing to the elevator as he was pushing the button as fast as he could. A few of his classmates seeing this.
"Uhhh Izuku you ok?" Denki Kaminari asked. Kirishima standing beside him as the two gave each other confused looks before going back to looking at Izuku.
"Yesyesimfinenothingtoworryabout!" He said quickly. A slight ding was heard, and the elevator doors swung open. To which Izuku rushed in. Pushing the button to his floor, which was the 2nd floor just as quickly. The doors closed and the two were left standing by the elevator confused.
"Maybe he had to pee?" Denki figured. Kirishima shaking his head.
"We have a bathroom here on the first floor. Whatever it is. He will tell us, right?" The two of them shrugged to one another before heading off to the living room.
Izuku was running down the hall. He was running for a few reasons. For one he didn't want to talk to Uraraka and Iida about what he was mumbling about. Second, he didn't want to talk to anyone about why he was hyperventilating and speaking quickly. And finally, he didn't want to run into Bakugo.
While they were at lunch as Izuku was thinking on why Bakugo wasn't being as rude as he normally was. His thoughts started to drift off to more personal thoughts. Which he would have easily shaken away but when his eyes meet with Bakugo's in the lunch room. The two had shared a little moment. For Izuku the moment was a startling feeling of buried feelings resurfacing. Ones he had thought he had control over. Apparently not.
Running to his room he quickly opened the door. Slamming it shut behind him as he leaned his back on the door. Panting heavily as he tried to calm himself. Dropping his notebook onto the floor he raked his sweaty and shaky palms through his hair.
"It's ok. Just calm down. Just calm down. It's not like he touched you or anything. Just stared at you. From across the room." Izuku said aloud as he slowly calmed himself down. Looking down he saw his notebook on the floor. Getting off the door he bent down. Picking it up off the floor as he moved to his bed. Sitting down he slowly thumbed through the pages till he got to the back of it. Looking down at the pages as he read what he had written.
Katsuki Bakugo (Kacchan)
Personal traits – Mean, hot headed, egotistical
Quirk- Explosion
Kacchan may be self-centered but he is rather smart with his movements. Using his quirk to increase his mobility. Has a very short fuse and is not scared to yell a few insults at anyone. No matter of age or gender. Below this was a rough sketch of Bakugo in his hero uniform.
Izuku rolled his eyes as he turned the page. Now this was where he didn't let anyone see. The page was filled with his inner thoughts about Bakugo. Reading them quietly to himself.
"Bakugo is always mean to me. But I have a feeling he is hiding something behind that ego of his." Izuku moved onto the next one.
"Kacchan is getting better at using his quirk. Maybe he could use it on me?" Izuku shudders from personal embarrassment as he had used a few little hearts after that sentence. Reading the rest, they were basically the same. Saying how Bakugo was now toned, hot as hell, and how much his feelings for him had grown over the year at UA. On the next few pages were very detailed and smooth drawings of Bakugo. Shirtless, in bed, or leaning on a wall.
Sighing he closed the book. Tossing it onto the night stand beside his bed. Rolling onto his back he looked up at the ceiling. His mind drifting off to how Bakugo was looking at him in the lunch room. Just for what seemed like a few seconds it seemed to him that Bakugo was staring out into space towards him. Like he did when he would look at Bakugo from a distance. But quickly Bakugo had gone back to his death glare ways. Mouthing the simple word.
"Deku" Izuku quickly covered his mouth. Hearing him say it aloud. Bakugo had given him that name as an insult. But deep down. He loved it when Bakugo called him that. It was almost impossible to when Bakugo would get right up in his face. Hs intensity always sending shivers down his spine. And not the shivers of fear.
"What is wrong with me." Izuku mumbled as he stared at a poster of All Might on his ceiling. Sighing as he tried to bury these feelings once more.
Bakugo had just came back to the dorms after a detour around the town. Reason for the detour was he was trying to shake some thoughts. He walked slowly into the dorm as his detour had done little to get rid of these thoughts. Hands in his slightly baggy pants he made his way past the living room. Ignoring a few people who said hello to him. Moving to the elevator he pushed the button to call it. Standing there as he waited for it.
His thoughts ever since lunch had been the same. All about that fucking nerd. Bakugo hated that his mind was thinking like this. Since for the rest of the day and still up to now. That was all he was thinking of. The slight ding told him the elevator was here. Stepping in as the doors opened. He pushed his floor. The fourth floor as the doors closed.
Walking into his room he shut the door gently behind him. Sighing softly as he took off the top of his school uniform. Tossing it into his dirty laundry hamper. Sitting down on his bed he started to take his shoes off. Wanting to try and sleep away these thoughts.
"Damn nerd." He muttered out. Tossing one shoe off as it banged onto the floor. Why did Izuku have to be… well himself? Bakugo hated that about Izuku. How friendly he was. How he had so many friends. Damnit even his thoughts had gotten back to how Izuku looked. Those big cute eyes. His damn curly like hair. God and his body. Fuck that got Bakugo started. Taking his last show off he threw it violently at his wall. It hitting with a slam and falling to the floor with a thud.
"Fucking not cute or sexy little nerd!" He yelled aloud as a knock was heard from his door.
"What?! Who is it?!" He yelled as Kirishima slightly opened the door. Peeking in as he had his eye brow raised.
"You ok in here Bakugo? I heard you yelling and something hitting the wall." Bakugo groined as he turned away from the red spikey haired boy.
"Go away! I'm fucking fine!" He yelled as Kirishima chuckled.
"Well I was already coming in here to ask if you had time to talk?" Kirishima said timidly as Bakugo knew exactly what he wanted. With a sigh Bakugo motioned him with a wave of his hand. Still not facing him as Kirishima quickly came in and shut the door.
"Listen. I really don't care about you and Denki. But I've said that every time you ask to talk. So fine let me hear it." Bakugo said sternly as Kirishima nodded.
"Well ok! Denki said his birthday was soon! So, I was thinking on what to get him. And I would like an opinion on a few of them." Kirishima said happily. Making Bakugo grunt in annoyance. Already feeling a headache coming on.
"Go on. Don't keep me waiting." Kirishima quickly pulled out his phone. Getting to his bookmarks he pulled up three presents that he was going to buy for Denki.
"Ok the first one is an electrical necklace! So, like he can wear it around his neck, and maybe use it as a weapon in a fight or something." Kirishima's eyes were filled with happiness as Bakugo turned and looked at the necklace on the phone. It was a simple gold chained necklace. Looking like something an American gangster would wear.
"It looks like a normal gold chain those rap stars wear in America." Bakugo said as Kirishima nodded.
"Well ya but it's made of conductive metals. Just painted to look gold. Do you think he would like it?" Kirishima asked. Bakugo thought for a moment. Not seeing the gold haired kid to wear something like that.
"No. What's next." Bakugo wanted to hurry this along. He knew that Kirishima liked to talk about his love interest to Bakugo. Honestly, he didn't mind the talks. But he would never tell shitty hair that.
"Next is this!" Kirishima quickly shoved his phone into Bakugo's face. The item was a rather sexual male outfit. It looked like a maid's outfit but designed for a guy to wear. Blushing Bakugo shoved the phone away.
"Are you fucking stupid! He isn't even your boyfriend!" Bakugo said as Kirishima scratched the back of his head embarrassed.
"W-what do you think he won't like it?" Bakugo groined and looked right at Kirishima.
"You need to take things slow. Again, he isn't even your boyfriend. Don't get him a damn maid's outfit. Got to make a few steps before that!" Kirishima seemed a little stunned that Bakugo gave him that kind of advice.
"Wait what do you know about relationships?" Kirishima asked as he looked Bakugo over. Studying the blond hair kid.
"I know enough to know you can't just get them stuff like that! What is your third item?" Kirishima quickly got the third item. Bakugo snatching the phone away as he looked to it.
The third item was a simple friendship bracelet. It had red and yellow beads that made up the bracelet. Bakugo looked over to him as Kirishima looked nervous again.
"It's something simple. And it had red and yellow…our hair colors." Kirishima said as Bakugo tossed him back his phone.
"Get him that then. The other two items are total shit." Kirishima beamed happily as he nods.
"I was thinking of getting it anyways. But are you sure he wouldn't like item number two?" Bakugo stood up and opened his door. Pointing out into the hallway.
"Yes, he will not like it. Now go!" Without letting Kirishima get up on his own he picked up the boy and shoved him out of his room. Slamming the door behind him.
"Fucking stupid." Bakugo flopped down onto his bed. Turning his head, he let out a loud audible sigh once more. Finally, some damn peace. He did enjoy the talks that Kirishima and him had. It was a good distraction from his thoughts. That is until they were done. And now they were back. This time more on if he got Izuku a gift for his birthday what would it be.
"Probably an All Might figure." He thought to himself. Letting out a little chuckle at how basic that was. Of course, that would be his go to present for Deku. He had a goofy smile on his face. Till his egotistical side took back over. Now frowning as his eyes closed.
"Fucking stop thinking like that. You fucking weakling." He muttered to himself. Slowly drifting off to sleep after the long day.
Izuku had woken up from his slumber by a rather hot and heavy dream. He knew what the dream was. It was another dream with him and Bakugo. Sitting up in his bed he was sweaty again. Moving his bangs out of his eyes he slowly calmed down as he looked to his clock. Seeing it was 3 in the morning. Sighing he slowly got out of bed. He needed to get something to drink.
Moving out from his room he headed down the hall. Holding himself across his chest as he did. It was a little cold in the hallway. Once at the elevator he waited for it to open. Sighing a little as his mind raced with the vivid dream he had. How the two of them cuddled, talked, and even fooled around. Remembering that last part made him blush. Looking down more at the ground he heard the elevator doors open. Stepping forward he pushed the button that would lead him to the first floor. The doors closed, and he was left alone in the metal box. Only for a short moment. Walking out of the elevator he soon was in the kitchen. Getting a medium drinking glass from one of the cabinets. Filling it full of cold water from the fridge. Moving and sitting down at the kitchen counter. He was deep in thought when he heard someone stepping behind him. Turning quickly, he saw Kirishima standing there. Looking slightly confused and nervous.
"Oh, hey Izuku. I uh. Didn't know you were up." He said as he moved into the kitchen light.
"It's ok Kirishima. M-May I ask why you are up?" Izuku asked. Kirishima moving into the kitchen. Getting a glass of water as well and sitting beside him.
"Just…. have been thinking." He said as he folded his arms on the counter top. Leaning forward as Izuku nods and takes a sip of his water.
"Have you ever… liked someone and don't know what to do about it?" Izuku nearly choked on his water. Gulping it down audibly. Looking over to Kirishima who was looking down at the counter top. Seeming in deep thought. His eyes reading slight despair.
"I... I have yes." Izuku managed to get out in a stable tone.
"Well…how did you deal with it? I mean…I trust you a lot. And between you and me… I really like Denki." Izuku smirked a little as he had a good feeling there was something there.
"How did I deal with it? Let's say I'm still dealing with it." Izuku leaned forward as he crossed him arms on the counter top as well.
"Is it Bakugo?" Izuku froze in place. His eyes dilating as he looked to Kirishima. Who was looking at him with a questioning look. "If it is I mean. I can see it." Izuku must have showed he was stunned. Kirishima chuckled and nods.
"It's ok Izuku. If it is him well. Best of luck to you with that one. Now I see why you said that you were still working on it." Kirishima smiles warmly towards Izuku who slowly calmed down.
"Why are you worries about you and Denki? It's not like you are going up against a short-fused bomb." Izuku and Kirishima had a good laugh about that.
"It's just like… what if I come out and tell him. He turns me down? I don't want him too but what if he does? And he talks about girls like he is straight. But I don't know if that is just a front of his. Or just my brain saying it is." Izuku nods softly as he sips his water.
"I'm not really in a position to say anything to help you. I don't even know if Kacchan even likes me like that. Now he sees me as a rival. But I sometimes feel like I want us to be more." Kirishima raises his glass to Izuku.
"Cheers to that. Well I at least can help you on your little problem. You see with my case I don't know if he likes me or not. But with your case. I think Bakugo likes you. At least a little." Izuku looked to Kirishima with a confused look.
"Like earlier today at lunch. I caught him multiple times just staring at you. And not like his death glare he gives to everyone. But like…how I stare at Denki sometimes. It's not just at lunch either. In class, out training, or even when we are getting dressed in the locker rooms." Izuku couldn't believe what he was hearing. Bakugo had been looking at him differently? For how long? How many times did he look his way in a day? A week?
"But hey." Izuku snapped out of it as he saw Kirishima was holding his glass up again. "How about we cheer to this. To being two closet gays. Trying to get their loves to see them?" Izuku sighed and then smiled. Picking up his glass and clicking it against his. The two of them downing the rest of their water.
Hello everyone and I'm back so early with another chapter! Granted I had this one halfway typed up! So here you are. Also yes the story is stating off a little slow. But i got a lot of ideas and I just need to sort them! Anyways hope to see you all again on the next chapter! Remember to comment your thoughts!