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HICKEYS.
ONE WEEK PASSED since you properly confessed to Bakugo, and your relationship so far has been kept on the down-low. Besides you becoming the hot-head's girlfriend, your dynamic with Bakugo didn't really change. You still annoyed each other to the very end, but, there was way more touching involved.
You walked away with a smile on your face, a small skip in your step as you neared the table where your friends sat. To your trip across the cafeteria, some of your classmates eyed you with startled expressions, the gesture flying over your head.
"Sup my dudes!" You hollered, smacking down your tray on the table.
Denki jumped to your arrival, "[y/n]! You scared me!" His expression makes you chuckle, Mina looking at you skeptically while you sat down next to her.
"What took you so long to get here? We've been waiting for you for almost ten minutes!" Kirishima added.
"Don't exaggerate," you mumble, taking a fork full of cake and shoving it in your mouth. Because your quirk required lots of sugar, your tray was decorated with various desserts thanks to Lunch Rush. Fun fact: He was probably your favourite staff member at the school.
Sero sighs, "You've been acting weird since last week, we honestly don't know what to do with you anymore."
"Even Bakugo. He still not here yet-"
"What!" Kirishima stiffens, looking at you confused.
You awkwardly smile, resuming your attention to your food. "M-Maybe he's just training somewhere. We are close to finishing our second year," you assert, Mina and Denki nodding to your words in agreement.
Denki then leaned forward, "For all we know, the angry Pomeranian is finally taking us seriously!"
You all laugh to the thought, however, the joke was soon interrupted when somebody sat right next to you. His presence made the table freeze, everybody's expression but yours paling to his grimace.
Bakugo snarls, "What the fuck did you just call me dunce face?"
"N-Nothing," he stuttered, making the ash-blonde snicker.
"Bakugo?"
He snaps his attention to the redhead, "What."
"What took you so long, we've been waiting a while." You place your fork on the side of your tray, placing your head on your palm while peering to your right.
