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MHA SHIPS ⚠️CRINGY⚠️

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Chapter 1 - (Deku’s POV)

It was another day at UA high school. It was a bright day, barely any clouds in the sky. Aizawa, our teacher, walks out of the classroom.

Bakugo turns around and stares at me with his serious eyes. "Hey nerd! Meet me at the back of the school when class is over."

Before I got a chance to reply he left the class right after our teacher. Everyone packs up and leaves the classroom talking to eachother.

Ochako taps my shoulder and says, "Hey Deku! How have you been?" She looked cuter than ever.

"I-I'm good." I stumbled trying to find my words.

"So, where are you going? I saw Bakugo whisper something to you but I couldn't quite hear it," then she quickly replied, "not that I was trying to get in your business! I was just making sure he wasn't making fun of you again."

"It's fine! Really. I'm headed to meet him at the back of the school. He asked me to go there."

"If I were you I would be careful."

"There's nothing to worry about, Ochako." I giver her a smile and say, "alright I better go see what he wants before he screams at me."

"Alright. Bye, Deku!" She waves, grabs her stuff and walks out of the classroom.

As I'm left in the classroom alone, I start to shiver in fear. There's endless possibilities of what he might want from me. I mean, after all, he has bullied me since we've met.

I give in a big breath and walk out of A1 and down the hall. Soon, I open the doors and walk around the school. I see Bakugo sitting his back against the wall, one of his legs bent up an his arm rested on it.

I don't know why, but at that moment I started blushing like crazy, just standing there and staring.

Bakugo looks over and says, "what are you staring at, nerd?"

I blush even more and slowly walk over to him.

"Is there something you want, Kaachan?"

"You."

"Wait- what?"

"You heard me, nerd. There is something about you that is nagging me to look at you. I want to know what it is!"

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

"What is it?! Why are you always in my head! Your cute little stupid face is always in my head! I just- I just want to-" He grabs me by my shirt collar and puts his other arm against the wall. "What is it?"

Me, shocked by his words staring at him with my mouth open. "My cute face?" I'm confused. Totally lost in the situation.

Then all of the sudden, he closes his eyes and slowly leans his head closer to mine.

I back my head against the wall as our lips touch. Something about this felt wrong, but I... I liked it. I kiss him back, my eyes closing slowly, satisfied.

Before I knew it, things got on a higher level. He slowly ran his hands down by back and stopped at the top of my legs, and lifted me around his waist, our lips locked together. I found my self grabbing lightly at the back of his head, his hair felt so soft, brushing along my fingers.

He lifts his lips off of mine and brings it to my neck. Suddenly, he stops, drops me and looks over to the side. I didn't want it to stop but he backs away and says, "shh. Someone's coming."

I look over to where he's looking at, my back against the wall, my hair messier than it usually is. So was his. Ochako turns the corner and I give a loud sigh, thankful it wasn't a teacher.

"Hey Deku, I wanted to make sure you were ok."

At this point, Bakugo looks away from us, but before he does I catch is face lit up with blush.

"Deku why is your face so red?" Ochako asks.

"N-nothing! It's just the sun, I'm sweating." I hear Bakugo let out a sigh.

"We're all good, Ochako. Bakugo just wanted to ask what the work was for tonight. He missed half of today's class." Horrible excuse, but it seemed to work on her.

"Oh, ok!" She turned around and walked away quickly.

"Why did you say that?" Bakugo asks me.

"Why did I lie? Because I don't want her knowing."

"But I bullied you when we were younger. You didn't even ask for help just now."

"I didn't because-" I realised how embarrassing my words were getting. "Because I like you, Kaachan."

He smirks brings his face to my ear and whispers, "I like you too." He gave me one last kiss and walks away, leaving me there, my back still against the wall, blushing. My backpack on the ground. I was till confused at what happened. I said that? Maybe it was my heart-. No. That's stupid.

The question was... do I really like Kaachan like that?