❝Stars Aligned❞ » Katsuki Bakugou

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He had walked beside you inside, following you to the shared kitchen so you can put the food away. Most of the classmates were up in their rooms but a few were still downstairs settled in the kitchen and connected living room sitting on the couches.

"I wanted to ask you something." He spoke up after a few minutes of silence as the both of you walked down the hall to the elevators.

"What is it?"

"Maybe we can... do this again? Just the two of us." He mumbled, almost stuttering on his words and it had shocked you a bit, was he referring to a date?

"Like.. a date?" You pushed the button, turning to face him and he somewhat nodded, the nerves kicking in his system.

"Oh," You started to say, not knowing what to say. He was a good friend but there weren't any romantic feelings involved.

But the memories of Bakugou leaving you, ignoring you and acting like you don't exist to him. The reminder that he must not feel the same way if he can easily leave you behind and treat you like you were nothing to him.

"Yeah, we can do that." You abruptly said, not realizing what had came out of your mouth but it was a bit too late to turn back time and take those words back.

"Okay cool, I'll text you then."

You nodded, stepping inside of the elevator and watching the doors close as you stood in there by yourself. A big sigh had left your lips, pulling out your phone and looking at the countless messages you had left Bakugou for the last week and yet- still no reply.

As you sat up inside your room, you didn't know word can go around so fast. Todoroki had told Midoriya about asking you out on a date and that ended up passing on to Kirishima which ended up through all the classmates and finally- Bakugou had heard.

You felt guilty for agreeing to something you weren't all that comfortable with doing. Your heart was still attached to Bakugou and you hated the fact that it was still there even though he couldn't care less.

When he had heard about it, it was like a sudden switch had flipped inside of his head. The anger radiating off his skin, making it hot as his feet made its way up to your room without even thinking straight, his fists pounding on the door had startled you and when you ended up opening the door, he quickly walked in your room.

"Are you fucking serious?" Was the first words that came out of his mouth, making you confused.

"What are you talking about, Katsuki?"

"You and Todoroki? You're going on a date with that idiot?" You froze in your spot, how did he find out about it?

It grew quiet, you were lost for words and even if you speak up, it wouldn't solve anything and it wouldn't help the situation. Instead you just leaned back against the dresser, reaching up to pinch the bridge of your nose.

The silence gave it away, he was dumbfounded and taken back that you would even do something that stupid. Deep down it had even broke his heart a little but he should've known to not have emotions or feelings for you.

"So you're just going to go on a date after riding my dick a week ago?" A sarcastic laugh had slipped out, the stupid smirk on his face had made you furrow your eyebrows at his comment.

"As if you didn't ditch me and ignore me for a week, how is that fair?"

"Because you told me to leave!"

"I never said to fucking leave me!" You both were practically screaming at each other back and forth and it was doing nothing but make things more heated by the second.

"Don't worry about it, he can fucking have the sloppy seconds."

You stopped, your eyes moving to look at him and for a moment you thought you could hear you own heart shatter. He knew those words were too much and he knew he took it too far but he remained in place.

"Get the fuck out before I kill you." You mumbled, the fiery glow in your eyes was to replace the sadness behind them.

"I'll make sure to send you a picture of him taking your sloppy seconds and doing it better than you." You laughed, grabbing his arm and shoving him towards the door of your room and opened it up.

He stared down at you, feeling guilty for what he had said but it was far too late. Your words had also hit a soft spot inside of his chest, making the both of you upset, angry and sad but everything was already said and done for, no turning back now.

"Great."

"Great."

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