《•Accidentally in Love• Bakugou X Uraraka》Chapter 1: A Fit of Rage
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"THAT DEKKUU. HE'S ALWAYS SCREWING UP EVERYTHING" Bakugou yells, banging his head against the wall as Kirishima and Kaminari stand behind in fear.
"wha-what did he do this time??" Kirishima stampers holding onto Kaminari tight.
"YOU DONT KNOW WHAT ITS LIKE... ALWAYS BEING IN THAT SHADOW. WHEN IS IT EVER MY TIME TO SHINE??!!!" Bakugou screams, Shoving the two of them out of the way. His hands crackle with explosives as he clenches his fist.
"I demand you stop this nonsense!!! It's highly against the rules!! You must!!!" Ida pleads, waving his hands in the air strictly.
"OH SHUT UP GLASSES!! BEFORE I KILL THE EVERLIVING SHIT OUT OF YOU." He screams shoving Ida against a wall.
"I highly request you let me down!!!" Ida yelps, with slight fear. Bakugou throws Ida to the ground.
"I wonder why Mr. Aizawa hasn't stopped this madness!!" Ida wonders until he looks at his teacher sleeping, he narrows his eyes-"shit"
Bakugou slams his fist to the wall and looks at all of his classmates.
"You all... Always in my way... Every last one of you!!!" He growls angrily.
He punches the wall once again, mutter to himself- "This one's for that DEKU. ALWAYS MESSING UP EVERYTHING FOR ME."
He punches the wall repeatedly after every statement. "THIS ONES FOR ALL MIGHT. THE HERO THAT ALWAYS PUNISHES ME BY BEING THE BEST."
"THIS ONES FOR DUMB ASS IDA AND THIS ONES FOR AIZAWA. THIS ONES FOR-" Katsuki is immediately by a young, pink cheeked student who grabs his arm to stop the punching. "YOU BASTARD!!! WHY'D YOU-" Uraraka looks directly in his eyes. "Stop Bakugou... you're hurting yourself" She softly speaks, placing a hand on his bleeding hand.
"Tsk" He hisses, pushing her out of the way with his shoulder and walking out of the classroom, slamming the door.
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BANG
Aizawa then opens one eye and mutters-"Huh? Did I miss something?"
[BAKUGOUS POV]
Those god damn students, ALWAYS PISSING ME OFF!!! Deku is always up to something, HE TRIES TO PISS ME OFF HUH?
AND THE WAY IDA TRIED BEING BIG AND TOUGH, I SHOULDVE PUNCHED HIM WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE!!!
and Uraraka..... SHE THINKS SHE CAN JUST WAVE HER MAGIC LITTLE FLOATY HANDS AND MAKE ME FEEL BETTER.
Those extras are nothing compared to me!!
I lean against an empty classrooms wall, looking at the ceiling. I glance at my fist, seeing the bruises and cuts from my moment of anger.
Damn this is pretty bad, at least Pink Cheeks stopped me before it got any worse.....
AH SHIT IM GIVING HER CREDIT FOR HER STUPID BULL SHIIITTT!!!!
I groan and and start stepping forward, ignoring the fact that my fists hurt like hell. I end up walking out the door, pushing it open with my leg.
Fuck, That damn Glasses nerd is running my way..
"Katsuki Bakugou! That fit of yours was absolutely, AND COMPLETELY-"
"Fuck off"
That stupid class rep just gasped at me as I continued walking. God damn it, WHY IS EVERYONE IN THE HALL?!!! FLOATY HAIR IS COMING MY STUPIDWAY.
Tsk, She doesn't even say anything to me, probably doesn't care about my anger, GOOD TO KNOW THAT SHE'S SMART ENOUGH NOT TO TALK TO ME.
Fuck, what am I doing, I just start speaking without thinking about what I'm about to start saying.. "Uraraka.." I growl, turning her way, I get her attention and she looks up at me with those big stupid eyes.
"YOU DIDNT HAVE TO STOP ME IN THERE. I CAN HANDLE MYSELF YOU DUMBASS"
She looks at me... silence passes by for a few seconds.. then something stupid and unpleasant came to my ears.
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"ARE YOU FUCKING LAUGHING AT ME ROUND FACE??!!! I'LL KILL YOU!!"
Her bubbly laugh continues to piss me off until she says my name...
"Oh Bakugou, I know you can handle yourself! You are one of the strongest heroes I know! You're just hotheaded, that's all! But I don't mind" She smiles, tilting her head a bit to the right, as she closes her eyes to flash a stupid grin.
"WHAT'D YOU SAY TO ME??!!"
"Next time you throw a hissy fit, I'd be careful of those fists of yours! Don't wanna go to recovery girl, do ya?" She winks, making me fucking pissed.
I scoff, as she soon walks closer and puts her hand on my shoulder.. and her stupid voice starts speaking again.
"I gotta go meet up with Momo and Jiro! So make sure to clean those cuts okay? I'll see you later Spikey" She gleams at me and almost starts fucking skipping away.
I stand there for a bit till I realized the fuck she just called me....
"DONT CALL ME SPIKEY, !!!!
-Later that afternoon-
I'm laying in bed right now, just thinking about how much she justs completely ignores everything I fucking say, she put her hand on my shoulder like I was one of her stupid friends, and let me tell you..
I'd fight that pink cheeked hero any day, but something tells me she'd holds back..
Fuck.
WHY DO I THINK SHE'LL HOLD BACK?? IM NOT SOME DUDE LIKE DEKU THAT SHE GETS TO PITY. IM SO MUCH BETTER THAN THAT GOD DAMN NERD!!
I'm not some god damn baby, she doesn't get to treat me like that..
Wait..
She treated me like Deku... OH FUCK, WHYD SHE TREAT ME LIKE DEKU??!!
IF I REMIND HER OF THAT STUPID BROCCOLI STALK ILL KILL HER.
AND HIM..
AND MAYBE TODOROKI JUST BECAUSE I BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE IT.
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