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"Kacchan?"

"Shut up."

Bakugo turned around. "I TOLD YOU IDIOTS TO NOT COME SO LEAVE!" he yelled at his two classmates standing behind him.

"B-but what if he tries something fishy??" one of the boy's whispered.

"You think I would lose to a quirkless nobody? Do you know how stupid you sound?"

"W-well-"

"Well what!?"

Another boy grabbed onto his friends shoulder. "Let's just leave. He can take care of himself." he assured him dragging his friend away.

---☔︎---

It's been 10 minutes since they left. During those minutes, it was quite most of the time. Izuku couldn't leave since bakugo threatened if he did, he would hurt him. Wind fluttered their hair locks as they stood in front of eachother. One was confused and scared while the other seemed irritated.

Was he waiting for me that entire time? For what? Don't tell me...

He gulped waiting for bakugo to speak.

Usually when bakugo messes with him, it would be in school grounds. He doesn't really interact with Izuku outside of school like he used to and last time he did was 3 years ago so it felt off for him to do this.

"What you said earlier about some kind of dream in class, you don't actually think that'll happen right? Friends? Don't even joke around. No one would ever want to be friends with someone who's pathetic and weak so you're just getting your hopes up for nothing." A smirk starts to appear in his face.

What.

Bakugo remembered the things Izuku was muttering to himself in the morning. Even if it wasn't about him, bakugo wanted to crush it. His hopes. Wanted to remind him how reality works and to give up.

"You couldn't possibly believe that stupid myth right?"

"I-" Izuku couldn't say anything and instead faced the ground with a gloomy face. He was tired of always being reminded these kind of things that make him feel worthless. Tired of always hearing people saying such words. Tired of bakugo to the point where he wanted to punch him in the face. He always wanted to know the reason why him being quirkless was such a big deal to others.

"Remember loser, no quirkless person belongs here? Nobody wants you. Why don't you get that?"

He stepped closer.

"Just leave."

He didn't want to keep going through this.

"I...I know that. You don't have to tell me but..." Izuku slowly lifted his head.

"Tell me kacchan....don't you ever get tired of being an asshole? Is it really that fun? Did you really wait 4 hours just to tell me that or what?? What a fucking waste of time for the both of us! What does that even have to do anything with you?? It seems your just obsessed with me daily, gosh it's so fucking annoying can't you just shut hell up for once!??" he snapped with anger that filled his eyes and for some seconds he didn't care until he realized what he actually just said.

He knew what was about to come but felt like a little bit inside him didn't regret it. After all, he's been wanting to tell him this for some time.

Bakugo stood there, surprised of what his old friend just told him. He's usually the type to not care what people say about him but hearing that coming from someone who he thinks as weak, worthless, and nothing, made him upset. He gritted his teeth and his eyebrows narrowed together. He raised his hand aiming at the green haired boy.

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