It is normally third personn pov, but for this its yours. Just so you know.

My hanging head shot up, startled. I saw the ash blond from the day before.

I sneered. "Oh you."

Internally I panicked. Oh my god! The blast he hit me with yesterday hurt a Fuck ton! I even have bruises! Why am I provoking him!?

Still, my dumb ass decided to glare at him.

I inwardly groaned.

"I said follow me." He spoke again. He grabbed my wrist and dragged me, pulling my body wherever he wanted to go.

Not exactly sure what the circumstances were, my common sense took over and decided not to put up a fight unless necessary. We were on a street with many people, and he wouldn't fight me in broad daylight with a bunch of people around, would he?

We stopped at a coffee shop in the middle of the city, he dragged me inside, myself still not resisting. We stepped up, or rather, he stepped, I was dragged to the counter.

"One black coffee, and what do you want?" He said looking back at me.

"U-uhm, f/d." I stuttered out, suprised by the suddenness of his words. Not only that, but these words had good intentions.

He paid and again, dragged me, to a empty two seater table in a corner by the window. I immediatly sat in the corner.

He huffed. "I was going to sit there." He said once in the opposite chair. I lifted me chin smirking smugly.

"You snooze you loose."

He glared, but then looked out the window, morose. I studied his body language. He was fairly relaxed, although tense, the reason unbeknownst to me. The lady walked over, gave us our drink, bid us a good day, and left.

I sipped at f/d still looking at the ash blond.

Then it hit me. I don't even know his name. I took another sip of the drink before looking at him.

"Yo, what's your name?" I cringed at my use of 'yo'.

He turned to me. "Katsuki Bakugo. What's yours?" He had a small mischievous grin. I squinted in suspicion before dropping it.

"Y/n."

"Last name?" He asked me lounging in his chair.

I flushed red and ducked my head. "I'd rather not say."

He shrugged. "Whatever. I already know anyways."

My head shot up. "You what!?"

He smirked. "Y/n Aizawa, the daughter of the UA schools hero teacher. But even though he's her dad, she didnt get into UA, she went to Iwatobi School for water based hero's, through recommendantion."

I was speechless for a bit. Before glaring. "How do you know that?"

He put his hands behind his head, a very relaxed position. "I overheard some teachers. Plus your dad blew up in class today yelling at me, and others."

My head literally crashed down onto the tabletop, making a loud thud noise. "He didn't." I spoke, muffled by the table.

I sat up and looked at him, rubbing a now sore spot on my forehead.

"Oh boy, he did. If it weren't me getting yelled at, it would've been funny." He said a quiet chuckled emanated from his throat.

I groaned. "Of course he did. Let me guess, my hothead of a daughter, why'd you provoke her."

"Spot on." He said taking a gulp of the black coffee.

I recoiled. "How can you drink that?"

He frowned. "Drink what?"

"The dirt that was put through a coffee maker. That's what." I said with flourish.

"How do you know what dirt tastes like?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

I waved it off. "I was a weird kid, anyways, how can you drink that?"

He took another gulp then smirked at me. "Because I'm a fucking boss."

I shook my head. "You're an idiot, that's for sure."

He swerved to me. Glaring. "You want to take that back, Shit stick?"

I glared back. "What the hell type of nickname is that?"

He downed the rest of his drink. "Yours."

I huffed. "It's stupid, and sounds fucking dumb."

He quirked his lips up. "So are you."

"Hey! I'm not, I'm simply- well, yeah, never mind, i'm pretty stupid." I said failing at a comeback.

He chuckled. "You really are stupid."

I puffed put my cheeks crossing my arms. "I am not."

"Is your dad gonna be angry you're not home? I'd hate to be lectured tomorrow." He asked me.

I pulled out my phone checking the time. 4:30, school gets out at 4 for UA.

"Nah, he usually stays pretty late." I said slipping my phone back into my pocket.

I finished my drink, and pushed the cup slightly forward. "Okay. You literally blasted me with whatever your quirk is yesterday. Why the hell are you talking to me? Not even that, why the hell did you take me out to coffee!?"

Bakugo frowned, although, he's usually frowning.

Now that I think about it, he dosent have a resting bitch face, he has a resting mad face. RMF Syndrome.

"I wanted to say I'm sor- I wanted to tell you not to anger me again!" He said yelling at the end.

I heard what he said first. Or rather, I peiced together what he wanted to say.

I had a chance to tease him. So, I took it. "You wanted to apologize, didn't you." I said with a cheeky smile.

He snarled. "I did not!"

I smiled at him setting my head on my hands, my elbows on the table. "Dont worry, you little always angry boy. I won't tell."

He glared. "Shut the Fuck up!"

I smugly crosses my arms. "Fine, I want tell, as long as you be my friend."

He glared. "What!? Fuck no!"

I shrugged. "Then I guess everyone will know that you are actually a soft boy."

He crossed his arms. He frowned. "Fine. You're fucking annoying."

I smiled. "Yes, yes I am."

He grabbed his bag. Standing up ready to go, "How the hell does one be your friend?"

I stood grabbing my bag ready to leave as well. "I can't tell if your insulting me or actually asking."

He shrugged. "Who knows."

I pouted, pursing my lips. "Fine, wait for me at the gate evryday, and walk me home talking with me."

"The fuck, no that's to much work!" He yelled outside the shop.

"Oh well, gotta do it." I said walking beside him.

He groaned looking up. "Fine." He huffed looking back down.

I smirked, "Let's see how soft I can get you to be."

He glared. "Hell no."

"Hell yes."

He gave up with the argument. "I'm counting that as a win." I said.

He shrugged. "I really don't give a fuck."

We arrived at my house and we stopped at my doorstep. "There. You're home."

I smiled genuinely. "Even though you didn't like it, thanks."

He snrugged. "Whatever."

I waved, then walked in the house, locking the door. I started walking to my room.

"Where have you been?"

》》》End of Chapter《《《

This was cute, and fun. Hope you enjoyed.

-Meimoo-