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THURSDAY.
// 4:20 PM

━━YOU AND BAKUGOU EXITED THE SCHOOL grounds walking side by side.

You perked up all the potential topics to him hopefully making a conversation.

However much to your dismay, Bakugou only replied short and bland or harsh answers.

As a result, you decided to keep quiet thinking that he doesn't want to talk. So you respected him of that.

Unbeknownst to you, Bakugou did want to have an actual civil conversation with you.

But then it was as if he was cursed ever since birth to reply such answers that were blunt and straight to the point which avoided more conversations.

What was worse for the both of you was that the silence you both shared was awkward.

"Awkward..." You joked.

"No shit." He replied, continuing to uncomfortably look down to the ground and his footsteps.

He tucked both of his hands deep down in his pockets since his palms were sweating as fuck.

Of course, he didn't want to show it, especially in front of you.

But then you were saved as soon as your eyes spotted in front of a park.

You stopped your steps and gawked at it with awe.

"Bakugou! Bakugou! Can we please go in?" You pleaded clasping both of your hands together looking at him.

He sighed, clicking his tongue. "Whatever. But you better fucking hurry dollface."

Your eyes sparkled in delight before nodding as you skipped your merry way inside the park.

Bakugou followed while grumbling a few incoherent words under his breath.

As soon as he found your figure, he felt his world stop for a minute.

You crouched looking at the flower bed, awestrucked by the beauty and scent they radiate.

It just made you happier, widening your smile.

And the sight of that had made Bakugou's poor heart skip a beat to which you unknowingly never fail in doing so.

But then again, he brushed it off, like he always do.

Although he couldn't help but feel his breath hitch as soon as his eyes laid on you.

You continued to admire the flowers stunned. And he wasn't as far as to what he did as well.

Because he was staring at the most beautiful blooming flower in the park. And that was you.

The boy didn't even noticed how he was gazing at you softly for a long time already.

That was when Bakugou moved to crouch by your side also turning to look at the flowers.

"So.. er... what's your favorite flower?" He asks shyly.

You snapped away your stare at the flowers to look at him in shock.

It was you all the time who had started conversations and topics.

And now that Bakugou have finally took a move, you surely didn't want to waste this.

You took this as a sign of your improving progress, knowing that you wouldn't give up on him for anything.

"I adore F/Flower." You chirped still looking at him. "What about yours?"

He clicked his tongue again. "I don't have any fucking favorite."

"Well, I'm sure you'd find the perfect type for you though! Each and every flower has it's own meaning or two."

Bakugou hummed in response urging you to continue.

"My Grandparents loved flowers. They helped me plant my first plant which was F/Flower." You smiled warmly remembering the memory.

"Where are your old hags now?" He asks mentally taking notes.

You cringed by his nickname towards your Gradparents yet quickly brushing it off.

"I live with them at the moment! I also live with my Aunt and Cousin. But Auntie rarely comes home since she's busy while my older cousin is at a place far away from us for College." You explained thoroughly.

Bakugou continued to take notes in his mind.

"Oh. Your parents?"

You flinched widening your eyes before looking away. "I don't really like talking about them... sorry."

This was when Bakugou mentally kicked himself in the guts, cursing under his breath.

"Shit. I didn't fucking mean to-"

You cut him off laughing making the slight tension ease in the air.

"It's alright! I should be apologizing to you though for cutting you off."

You stood up patting fixing your skirt. "Let's go?"

Bakugou hummed, agreeing before standing up as well.

Soon, the rest of the time you both shared walking to his house was completely successful much to both of your joy.

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"Woah Bakugou! You didn't told me you live in a mansion!!"

The boy led you to a huge house. Even the frontyard was large.

It was crystal clear to you that he was well off.

"It's not a fucking mansion ok." Bakugou rolled his eyes unlocking his door.

He had then opened it gesturing for you to come in first before him like a 'gentleman'.

You thanked him leaving your shoes by the shoe rack.

Bakugou flickered the light switch on showing a well furnished home.

Your jaw dropped at his extravagant house.

You were the second person he is acquanited with who had been inside his house since Midoriya was first as his childhood companion.

"Where are your parents?"

"Annoying hags gonna be back at 7." He replied.

"Go place your ass in the living room and wait." He grumbled throwing his bag at the couch.

You nodded sitting on the carpet floor leaning your back to the couch behind you.

Like what Kirishima had reminded him, Bakugou offered you a drink, much to your surprise. "Oi little shit. Do you want a drink or something?" He asks.

"Thank you for your concerned but I'll pass." You politely reject.

"I'm not fucking concerned dollface!" He remarked yelling from the kitchen.

Maybe he wasn't as that bad as you thought he would be.

You just giggled in response as he arrived back with snacks and a juice that he got for himself.

Your eyes went wide when you saw the snacks displayed on the table while Bakugou took a seat beside you but with distance from you.

You took a bite of the snack letting out an audible moan-like noise. "Mm~"

Bakugou felt himself twitch before quickly grabbing his juice, chugging it hoping to erase his inappropiate thoughts.

"Don't do shit like that idiot." He growled looking away as he placed his juice on the table, hitting your head with his ruler.

You frowned at him but then brushed it off when your eyes sparkled once again setting it on the juice.

You gasped. "Is that F/Juice?!"

"Sheesh. Do you always yell that fucking loud?" He complained when he was far way worser.

"Rude!" You huffed. "But.. can I have some though? You didn't told me it'd be F/J..."

"That's because you didn't fucking ask Doll face. And sure, I'll go and get another-"

But then he was interrupted again when you had taken a sip from the same container of his juice that he had drank.

"Ah~ Refreshing! Thank you~" You smiled sweetly.

Bakugou hitted your head with his ruler again before facepalming mentally thinking and cursing how dense you were for not realizing the both of you had shared an indirect kiss.

"Fucking dense little piece of-"

"Are you okay Bakugou?" You asked, concerned.

"FUCKING--" He scolwed before taking a deep breath. "I'm fine."

You still looked at him confusingly before continuing to open your notebook.

Bakugou did the same, taking out his notes and his laptop that was already set on the table.

Soon then the both of you shared ideas and continued to work on your task.

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