A Delights love

Bakugo: what is this?

*A/N: enjoy the chapter! Heads up this one is a bit short.*

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!
   My alarm rang in my ear, annoying my damn brain. "Damn it, shut up!", I said reaching over and blasting it into pieces. I got up and got ready to go to hell which they call "school". "Good morning son" my dad said, "shut up" I said with an annoyed tone. "You damn brat don't talk to your father like that!", my mom said pinching my ear. "Ow! Let me go you hag!" I said while trying to remove her hand from my ear. She let her hand off of my ear finally, I then grabbed a piece of toast and headed out the door. "Damn brat" I heard my mom mumble as I walked out the door, and closed it. When I closed it I flipped her off, walking to school rubbing my aching ear.

  As I got to school I noticed that every one was whispering looking at me, but I just ignored it and went to class. As I got into the class I noticed many new people, and some old that went with me in middle school. I walked inside walking to a seat by the window, before I sat down I felt someone bump into me. I quickly turned around noticing the person, Deku. I grab him by the collar, "watch where your going you damn nerd!" I said. Suddenly a hand was on my wrist I looked up and saw a redhead with weird hair, "calm down dude it was an accident," he said calmly. I let Deku go with a bit of force making him stumble backwards. "S-sorry kacchan," Deku said slightly shaking, the redhead looked at me smiling big revealing his sharp teeth. "My names Kirishima, what's you guys name?" He said still smiling like a madman. "I-I'm Deku, nice to meet you," Deku said holding out his hand to shake kirishima's. "And this is bakugo," Deku said. I sent him a glare for giving my name out to a stranger, "well nice to meet you both, we'll be good friends" he said as he  shook Deku's hand. The bell rang, and more students came in, as more students came in my eyes fixtated on a specific person. He had half red and half white hair, with brown and blue eyes, and one burn mark on his left eye. He was so interesting to look at, I hadn't noticed I was staring until I saw his eyes meet mine, and he gave me a soft smile. I immediately looked away feeling butterflies in my stomach. I knew I was slightly blushing, but I didn't know why. What was this feeling?