hide n' seek // s.todoroki

| 19 ⨾ k.b perspective . ❞

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K.BAKUGOU POV

"Oh for fucks sake." I let out a heavy sigh as I entered my car.

After that annoying conversation with icyhot, I immediately drove away, wanting to go home.

I didn't want to work with a foul mood that's worser than usual so I just said bye bitches and left the work for today to my employees.

"Little brat..." I thought of you.

How the fuck did this began anyway?

It started when you admired me out of no where when we were little.

You followed me around like a puppy. The memory was still fresh to me.

Almost as if it was just yesterday when I promised myself I'd always be there for you.

. flashback .

"O-oi! Stop crying!" Little toddler me yelled at you.

"You dropped my ice cream on my favorite shoes!" You whined.

"Sassy little- Why are girls so complicated?!" I huffed.

You kept following me, telling me how amazing and cool I, the great Bakugou, is.

Which by the way, I still am.

So I wanted to treat you, my shitty disciple a treat: ice cream.

But somehow everytime I try to be nice, it never works out right for me.

"Here! Just take my ice cream then!" I resorted to the last option, which was to give you my ice cream.

Then finally, you stopped sobbing like the cry baby you are.

When you did, I felt happy.

"Don't cry anymore. You're supposed to be my sidekick." I ushered you.

"Why are you suddendly being nice?"

"I always am!" You flinched by my yell.

So I softened and shyly looked away, "I-I just... Ah, nothing."

You looked at me then at the ice cream before patting the spot beside you.

"Let's share ice cream?" You suggested.

Like the little (awesome) boy I was, I flushed.

I was a kid back then, and you were the first girl in my age that I talked to.

. end .

What was I supposed to think?

Throughout the years I thought we had something special.

And we did, but it wasn't what I thought it was.