A/N: I had 2nd thoughts in publishing this bc I think this one is shitty unlike the last chap ahhhhhh

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SATURDAY.
// 8:00 AM

━━BAKUGOU SAT ON HIS CHAIR WITH A DESPERATE and hopeless gaze.

He held his phone with both of his rough hands while his ruby eyes softened as he continues to stare at your photo again.

Being in love is difficult and extremely complicated.

Especially when he fell hard for you.

Wait, no.

He's still falling.

Every second spent with you is every second falling more in love with you.

The blondie narrows his eyes on your picture, admiring your features.

"I-I.. ffffucking.. l-l-l-l-l-like-- Agh, shit." Bakugou grumbles.

He slouched on his seat, with an obvious blush in his cheeks.

Alone in his room yet he's still embarassed of himself.

Flustered, Bakugou puts down his phone and rubbed his face.

"Get your shit together.." He angrily mumbles to himself.

"Man up." The boy remembers what Kirishima would always remind him.

Bet you're in your room playing games like you always do while he continues to stress himself out.

Deciding to take a break from the self-humiliating confession practice, he turns off his phone and stood up.

The boy searches for his water bottle only to find a letter in front of his door.

One of Bakugou's eyebrows rose up, confused.

It seems like someone slid in the piece of paper through the bottom of his door.

So he picked it up, out of curiousity, and opened the envelope only to have his eyes widen.

. earlier .

"We should ask Kirishima for help, kero." Tsuyu suggests.

"He'll probably spill the secret to Bakugou though.." Jirou puckered her lips.

"Even Mina, who's a bit close with him, isn't here." Uraraka sighs.

"You know her dancing schedule Uraraka- It's her hobby." Yaoyozoru points out, reminding why the girl can't come.

The girls, excluding you and Mina, lounged at Hagakure's room.

And it was because they have a mission- a very important mission.

Because if they don't do it right, who knows what the readers may do- Ehem.

(A/N: REBUILD THE WALL)

So.

The mission is to deliver confession letters that they created to trick you and Bakugou into thinking that you both wrote letters for each other when it was entirely made by them.

"Are you sure they'll be fine with this?" Tsuyu asks, worriedly.

"I have second thoughts too. But we know that L/N likes him as much as wanting to go out with him." Jirou says.

"Yeah! L/N and I would always talk about her dreams of him and how she likes Bakugou!!" Hagakure squeals, thinking how adorable you are.

Uraraka's face lit up. "Oh yeah! Remember that one time?"

. . .

"STOP FUCKING FOLLOWING ME OR ELSE I'LL KILL YOU." Bakugou walks out grumpily.

You suddendly grabbed Uraraka's wrist, your line of sight still lingers on the spot Bakugou once stood.

The brunette roses her brow in a questioning manner.

"Uraraka I don't know if my heart is beating so fast because I got intimidated by him or if it's because he was hot just now."

. . .

"See?"

"So back to the topic!"

"I can write for L/N-chan!" Hagakure volunteers, to which they agreed.

After they decorated 'your' card for him with designs such as stickers and sign pens for doodles- they proceeded next for Bakugou's.

"Ooh, tough." Uraraka sweatdropped.

"We should have Jirou do it since she and Bakugou share the same music taste." Tsuyu says.

"Wonderful!"

"I'm alright with it, but I can't say it'll be perfect.." Jirou scratches her nape as she took a paper and the pen from Hagakure.

"That's fine!" The brunette reassures.

"Should we add swears...?" The girl asks, having second thoughts.

"Well that is Bakugou.."

"But wouldn't he be the type to erase them if it's for L/N?"

"Pretty sure he doesn't do poems too."

"Aghh. Super hard." Jirou sighs, scratching her head in confusion.

"Either way, I think we should keep it simple but meaningful. Bakugou is someone who keeps it straight to the point." Yaoyozoru tries to comfort.

"Brilliant! That would work." Hagakure shows a thumbs up- if she can..

. back to present .

You stared at the letter, your hands shaking.

You squat on the ground since your legs failed you while reading the letter.

'I like you.'

You swore your heart skipped a beat before racing quickly and loudly.

Your face bloomed into a bright red color as your thoughts began to go fuzzy.

'N-nah.. that can't be right..' You pursed your lips.

You clenched your hand into a fist on top of your chest, squeezing your shirt on that spot.

Shaking your head, flustered, you yelled to yourself, "C-calm down Y/N!"

After reganing composure, you slowly stand up before leaning your back onto the door.

Your heartbeat drummed loudly on your chest.

"Dating Bakugou...So I get to.."

The imaginary thought of Bakugou having to steal your first kiss flashes to your mind.

You squeaked and slapped your cheeks. "F-focus!"

You took in a deep breath and turned around so you were facing the door while holding the letter.

You put your game face on and opened the door only to hear another door burst out open as well.

You walked out and turned to your side only to see Bakugou who turned around the same time that you did.

Both of your eyes widened.

Your eyes locked with his.

Bakugou's breath hitched, blood rushing to his cheeks.

And in both of your hands were the letters.

Since it's at the hallway, there were your other classmates accidentally witnessing the scene.

They themselves were startled by both of you.

Todoroki, Deku, the Bakusquad and the rest of the girls were there.

But they weren't any of you or his attention.

Your focus was on him, and his focus was on you.

'S-say something idiot! Anything!' Bakugou yells at himself in his mind.

He badly wanted to make the first move, but..

It seems like your eyes stole all of his words away.

Everytime he'd see you, he'd always fall victim and get lost at those bright orbs.

But not today.

As he shoves the letter in his pockets, he took the first step.

You froze, watching him slowly walk towards you.

Everyone held their breaths, their eyes couldn't get any wider.

Each step he took increased the pace of your heart.

Until he cupped your cheeks and squished them.

Startled, you bloomed pink by the sudden contact.

Bakugou furrowed his eyebrows but an obvious blush was on his cheeks.

"S-stop looking at me like that! You're too fucking adorable, it's so annoying- DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY TIMES I ALMOST DIED BECAUSE OF YOU."

You squeaked as he yells at you.

Bakugou furiously blushed even more. "And I'd rather die in the hands of shitty deku than your stupid ass cuteness!"

Your face continues to become an even more deeper shade of red.

"J-just stop being so attractive L/N, damn it...!"

He stops squishing your cheeks but he continues to cup them.

"Do you even know how many times I want to hold your stupid hand and cuddle the fuck out of you? Or how I want to keep your smile only to myself--- it sounds selfish, I know, but I can't help it."

Your eyes softens.

A silent pause made it's appearance, giving you both the time to stare at each other.

"I like you." You both said in usion.

You giggled while Bakugou scoffs as you both blushed.

Then, he pulls away before bringing out the letter while scratching his nape using his free hand.

"Oh, and these letters are fucking fake by the way.. It's not your handwriting."

"Whoa! Really?" You gasped, surprised as you didn't notice.

Suddenedly, it turned into a teasing face. "I'm impressed you noticed, stalker~"

"Oi, what did you say.." He clenched his hand, crumpling the letter.

"Bet you were frustrated though."

"HELL YEAH I WAS. THEY WERE LOOKING DOWN ON ME- THEY THOUGHT I WAS A PUSSY SINCE I CAN'T CONFESS HUH."

You also crumpled the letter as well before throwing it to him.

"HEY WHAT WAS THAT FOR?"

You huffed, frowning and crossing your arms. "Well I'm glad they made the move for you! Because that's for letting me wait so long."

Bakugou looked away, blushing out of embarassment.

"Didn't you notice I was hitting you all this time though?"

You rose a brow, clueless.

"Like when you'd hit me with a ruler all the time..?"

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"Heh, yeah." Bakugou shamelessly grins.

"DAMN THAT WAS SMOOTH BRO." Kaminari yells.

"THAT'S MY MAN!" Kirishima adds.

"YOU'RE DOING IT BAKUGOU!" Sero pumps a fist.

You rolled your eyes playfully when you were extremely embarassed. "So, want to-"

Instantly, he put his hand on your mouth, making you stop mid-way.

"OI OI, DON'T STEAL MY LINES."

You smiled from behind his hand and gently pulled it away.

You looked at him, showing that you were waiting.

Bakugou smiles and held your hand that once held his.

"Go out with me?"

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