Ah. Shit. That's Not Good

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AJ
I sighed staring at the porcupine haired gremlin beside me.

"You know, he has to like you if you want to hang out."

"No he doesn't. He doesn't control who you like."

"You're right, he doesn't. But he does control whether or not I can leave the house."

"Tch. Whatever. You don't have to listen to him."

"I kinda do Bakubabe."

"Don't call me that."

I rolled my eyes and whispered, "Stick in the mud."

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We walked into the mall and took a look at the directory that showcased the different stores and departments there were.

"Where do you want to go?"

I shrugged, "I have no clue. I didn't have anything really in mind."

Bakugo grabbed my hand and lead me to a large clothing store.

"Clothes? What? Do you need a crop top?"

He let go of my hand, "We're here for you, idiot."

I walked in, Bakugo trailing behind me like a lost puppy.

I grabbed a extra small shirt I saw on the rack and turned to Bakugo.

"Hey, imagine me in this one, how would I look?"

His face turned bright red, and he snatched it away from me.

"You'd look stupid. Quit messing around."

"God forbid messing around when hanging out with a friend."

"Friend?"

I turned to Bakugo, who looked a mix between confused and angry. So, you know, his normal face.

"Yeah.....we're friends are we not?"

He shrugged, "Yeah whatever, just look at the clothes."

I sifted through clothes and ended up finding a light blue plaid skirt, and a light yellow crop top.

"Wait, these are cute. Come on."

I grabbed his hand and dragged him over to the dressing rooms and made him sit down in a chair.

"Wait here."

"You don't tell me what to do."

"I do now. Just, wait."

I walked into the dressing room and I quickly changed into what I had picked out. I stared in the mirror then turned around and peeked out of the door.

Bakugo was sitting, uninterested, staring at his phone on the blue couch in the dressing room.

"Pssst. Bomb boy."

He looked up at me.

"What, loser?"

I stepped out and stretched my arms out and essentially T Posed on accident.

"Be honest okay? Do you think this looks good? Or does it make me look gross?"

I looked up and Bakugo's face and saw it was growing redder after each second that passed.

"Um, AJ you.....you look...."

I looked down at what I was wearing, wondering if my shirt was see through or something. I couldn't find an explanation for why Bakugo looked like a close relative to a tomato.

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