Pretty Boy

Chapter II

The talk that I had with Mr. Aizawa turned more into him telling me how behind in school work I was, occasionally eyeing me to make sure that I was okay. Like if he was trying to find some weak point in my defense so that he can ask how I was feeling. Luckily for me I never broke down or let him see any weaknesses so we finished our talk and headed back to class.

Once again everyone's eyes were glued on me like if they half expected me to come back inside wiping tears away or looking defeated. Luckily for me I am a master at hiding behind a smile and just went to sit back on my seat.

"Alright just so that you don't forget this, everyone remind Kirishima that he has to come to me after school to pick up his homework" Aizawa said and every gave their own versions of 'okay'. "Now then let's begin class."

He immediately began to talk about last night's homework and reviewing it as well as answering any questions anyone had. Two sentences in I could already tell that I was majorly behind and that even if I wanted to pay attention I would just end up confusing myself more than I needed to. I let out a small sigh and looked over everyone, most of them were paying attention to Mr. Aizawa, some were dozing off and some were even doodling.

That's when I noticed him. Bakugou Katsuki. A top student that was mainly disliked by everyone for his cockiness but nevertheless every other day someone was confessing to him. And I don't blame them, he was attractive, muscular, and passionate. Just being near him gave me goosebumps. He was very focused on himself though, never once caring about what anyone thought about him which is why I was especially confused when I caught him staring at me.

He sat above me so it wasn't like he turned his whole torso to look at me but he was resting his head on his arm, angling himself in a way so that he could see me but not making it obvious. If it wasn't for the fact that his stare was so intense I probably would've never noticed.

I gave him a small smile and waved at him which he immediately looked away from. Bakugou and I weren't enemies, we had talk a few times but that was mainly because of how social of a person I am. But we weren't close, hell I couldn't even say that we were friends. So then why was he staring at me was the real question.

Yes, he probably had heard the rumors and so I get why maybe he would look at me but again, Bakugou wasn't one to care about anyone or at least not show that he cared. So then why was he looking?

I slowly shook and decided that he probably dozed off and didn't realize that he was looking at me. I tried to once again pay attention to what Mr. Aizawa was talking about but when I looked up he was doing math...last time I recalled this was history....I immediately felt my soul astro project into another plane as the sudden realization that there was no way for me to ever catch up in school hit me. Guess this really was going to be the last day for me because fuck this shit.

I found myself looking around the classroom again, taking note on how everyone looked. Kaminari looked equally as lost I was however he hadn't missed any days of school so it clearly was just because of the kind of person he was. Midoriya, Iida and Uraraka looked like they knew what was going on and somehow all three of them looked like they were writing an essay on today's lesson with how many notes they were taking. Tokoyami and Todoroki looked bored out of their minds but still paying attention and occasionally writing something down in their notebook.

I slowly turned my head to the right to start investigating that side when my eyes immediately locked onto Bakugous. It was an intese stare and for some reason I couldn't bring myself to look away. His eyes were beautiful but at the same time my mind was telling me, no, begging me to look away. But I couldn't, something about him was making me keep looking, it felt like an eternity had passed by since we had made eye contact it wasn't until someone sneezed that Bakugou looked away.