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⊶bakugou's point of view⊷

i was laying on my couch, i flicked through the social media and saw {Name} was online. perfect, time for a bit of teasing.

but how do i start a conversation?

maybe a simple "hi" will do, but it was too awkward for both of us. i won't simply text a fucking hi to her, she would definitely think that i am a creep. well, it was too much, we're friends now, so she probably won't think that way, right?

or should i send a meme to her?... since {Name} likes to share shitty post all the time.

contemplating many ways on how to approach her, impressed her, was the biggest challenge in my life. i think...i will just be myself, since texting hi or sending stupid stuff was definitely out of my character.

"oi, fucker."

this was much better.

just when i wanted to hit send, my old hag pinched my ears as my phone dropped on the floor, just what the fuck was she doing? she could be really annoying sometimes.

"katsuki!!! i told you not to eat the chilies as your fucking snack! and now i can't cook you stupid favorite curry chicken, thanks to you!" she crossed her arms and let out a disappointed sigh.

pinching the bridge of her nose, she took the purse on the table and opened the door, before i could react, i was yanked out of the house and bundled into a car. "katsuki, you are following me to the supermarket to buy some groceries." she twisted the ignition key to start the car, i stared at her in disbelief.

tiny explosions came from my palms as i started to yell at her, "fucking old hag! it was just the damn chili, go fucking buy on your own!!"

she punched me in the face and looked up at me with a scowl,

"katsuki, do you want me to made breakfast tomorrow?!"

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5:48 PM

she was pushing the trolley while I just walked behind her, looking through my phone.

i didn't want to come here in the first place, my fucking old hag just dragged me to the supermarket to buy some stupid ingredients. well, it can't be helped, since it was all my fault... but it was really ridiculous. the weather was hot, i could still be sweating even though we're inside.

i can feel the loose shirt start to cling to my back in places,  i wanted to go home.

my mom placed a carton of milk on her trolley and took out a piece of paper, the old hag had written a list of groceries that she wanted to buy. she looked up and saw an old woman standing beside her, picking up some of her belongings on the floor. i have no idea...this fucking old lady was clumsy as hell.

and she wasn't even here just now, like what the fuck?

i couldn't care less about this whole situation, i just leaned against the wall and closed my eyes. just how long does this take?

although my mom could a little bit of hot-headed sometimes, her face was usually calm when she was talking to people. our quirks and features might be similar but the personality which we both had was totally different.

i was soft in the inside, she was soft in the outside.

the old woman was struggling to stand up, she clung to her tightly, her hands clutching her bag and she slowly managed to regain her posture. she flashed a smile to my mom and thanked her, as she slowly walked away.

"tch, you damn old hag. don't be too kind to others." i said.

"katsuki, stop being a brat-" someone shouted as she turned around and saw a figure running towards her.

"miss, here's your purse." she panted while giving out the purse to her.

shit, wait...this is...what the fuck-

"oh my...how did you get my purse, darling? i put it on my bag every time."

katsuki bakugou, chill the fuck down-

"oh...the old woman clings to you, right? one of her fingers slide inside your bag, and..oh well...i saw it as well. i guess her quirk is related to magnetism, she could just attract your purse within seconds. i stopped her just now and..yeah..."

my heart was going to explode but i just stood there like a freaking statue. this is no good.

"and with that- oh hey bakugou!!!" she suddenly looked towards my direction and smiled at me. my old hag was surprised as she never thought that both of us were friends. my body was acting unnatural, i need to calm down. this was going to be weird if i just blushed and stared on the ground.

"tch, what the fuck you want?" i huffed.

my mom glared at me and i shrugged in response. i was starting to become strange when i saw {Name}, why can she be so goddamn beautiful all the time?!

a girl with long silver hair came towards their way. i focused on her, my inner curiosity building like a cat fixated upon its prey. she grimaced and looked narrowly at me, i wasn't sure who she was, but it seems like she was close to {Name}. she stood beside me and said, "so you are the one who blasts off {Name} during the sports festival, fucking impressive."

my mouth opened slightly, i didn't know what to say.

i stared into those green big eyes as she inched closer to me, my hands started to heat up and red sparks were formed. suddenly {Name} pulled her away and apologized to me.

"sorry, bakugou, this is hatsumi." that stupid ass girl smiled at me and i gave her a middle finger. the old hag smacked me on the side of the head and they both covered their mouth, trying not to laugh out loud. i hissed in pain and bite my lip, why she needs to lecture me in public, especially in front of my crush!

stupid old hag.

"sorry girls, he is a little bit...explosive i guess?" she smiled awkwardly,

"so are you guys friends?"

{Name} and the fucking girl stood there in silence, they shared a glance with each other and {Name} took a deep breath, staring into her eyes and said,

"we are cousins." and hatsumi dissolves into a puddle of laughter and i can see her stomach shaking as she fights a new gale of giggles. my mom and i stared at them in confusion as we didn't find this conversation funny, i have no fucking idea what they were thinking.

the old hag thanked her once again as she started to go through her list,

i shoved my hands into my pocket and walked towards her,

"text me when you reached home." i didn't look into her eyes and I just walked away with my mom.

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i could feel my heartbeat... every single pound in my chest.

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