Bakugou, safe to say, is a man with prowess.

He strives to be number oneㅡ after all he is pretty much perfect. He can cook, he's strong as fuck, and he's quite attractive if he'd say so himself.

So. . .

Why the fuck does he get so nervous around you?!

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His legs were on top of the table as always, irking the class representative in return, but alas; he couldn't care less. This bluenette is just an extra, just like the rest of his classmates- and as much as he tried to include a certain someone in that category, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Oh, and speak of the devil.

The door went open and in entered the girl that has been boggling his mind as of the late. He could feel himself staring at you, and as much as he tried to tell himself that it was fucking creepy, he couldn't bring himself to stop his wandering gaze. There was something in you that catches. . his attention so much that he himself can't do anything to avert it elsewhere.

"Iida, doesn't your mouth get tired from reprimanding the dude so much?" You humored– your voice melodious, filling his auditory nerves with delight. He wouldn't admit that outloud though, after all, he does have a reputation to uphold.

"Shut it, Iron Man," he clicked his tongue before turning away. As much as his mouth was keen to sputtering vulgar terms, he couldn't bring himself to give you one of those horrendous pet names he gave to the other 'extras'. What? This was good enough especially with his odd penchant for nicknames.

"Bakugou, that isn't the proper way to address your classmate!" Iida's infamous robotic chopping hands came into action.

You laughed at thatㅡ and if there was one thing that Bakugou liked other than the All Might figures he secretly kept in one of his closets, it's your laughter, and he couldn't keep the pride from swelling because, after all, he was the reason for it.

"I don't mind it all. In fact, I like the nickname."

Well he hoped that you liked the maker too. Waitㅡ what.

What. What. What.

And it was only now had he realized the reasons as to why he was acting like that not too long ago and even now. As much as he didn't want to admit it, he, the Bakugou Katsuki has a crush on someone.

And at lunch did he search for something that surprises his own self as well.

: how to fcking win over your crush if ure abrasive

And in the first search result showed a wikipedia page. Great, just what he needdd. The redhead, who had self-proclaimed that he was his friend, Kirishima, though, couldn't stop himself from peeking over just to see what got his bro all worked up. And once he did, he laughed outloud.

"Bakugou has a crush!" Not very cash money of you, Shark Teeth.

"SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH, WEIRD HAIR!"

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