Katsuki~

"Morning class." Aizawa monotonously said to us.

I didn't say morning back as I can't believe how Kirishima was acting yesterday.

Like what the hell was his problem?

Not that I care that much anymore.

With some random idiot over the internet helping me out, this break up should go smoother than smooth peanut butter.

Ok, that was fucking corny.

"Today we have a transfer student joining us." The tired teacher said, snapping me out of my thoughts.

That's fucking random.

My eyes go to the front of the classroom as I wait for the mystery person to arrive.

   The classroom gets starts to get talkative, wondering how they look like, what's their gender, and shit like that.

"You can come in now." Aizawa called out into the hallway. The sound of sneakers walking to the classroom became
louder as the class turned silent.

"Please welcome, Izuku Midoriya, coming from Asuka high school." The boy walked into the classroom slowly.

My eyes drifted over to him and-

-holy shit.

"U-Um hi! My name Is Izuku Midoriya...uh...some people call me Deku so call me that if you like...I h-hope to become a great classmate to you all." Izuku said, smiling.

That smile, Jesus, I'm gonna have a fucking heart attack.

His big green eyes looked around the classroom and I don't know if he was nervous or if he just liked to observe things.

But sooner or later they landed on me.

Our eyes met. I swear I seen his eyes widen slightly as a small pink blush dusted his cheeks.

I admired his outfit. The uniform the school provided us was clearly on him. He had curly green hear and a couple of freckles that littered his cheeks.

He was wearing red shoes, one looking like it was coming untied quickly.

I realize I began to stare to much as this tingly feeling emerges from down under.

  What the hell?

I've heard of love, no fucking duh, but that's impossible. Even if I'm planing on breaking up with someone, the amount of adrenaline rush I felt with him was unbearable.

So this must be a friendly tingle.

And besides, anyone could die at that fucking smile. He's like the goddamn sun had a fucking child.

"That's nice, take a seat anywhere that's empty." Aizawa said.

Shitshitshitshitshit.

What if he sits behind me and I have to deal with his radiation of nervousness.

His eyes scan the room and land on my face.

He's fucking looking at me again.

Ok maybe I lied about it being a friendship tingle.

But it's definitely not a "I love you" or a "I like you tingle." It's just a "he's so fucking cute and I wanna protect him with my fucking body and soul." Type tingle.

Everyone has gotten that type of tingle before.

So I'm officially naming this the "cute puppy tingle." Also know as C. P. T.

Izuku or Deku walks to the desk behind me and I can hear him placing his stuff in the desk and on top of it.

Maybe I can try talking to him during lunch without looking like a weirdo.

Not that looking like a weirdo really matters to me or anything.

Nah I can't do that.

Since Kirishima thinks I'm cheating on him with other people.

Which I'm not!

I really need to break up with him soon since he's clearly not happy in this relationship anymore and his non-happiness is making me not happy about this relationship.

That sounded really fucking complicated.

"Now beginning today's lecture."

Oh right school is still a thing.

And I still gotta pay attention...

What a fucking drag.

A:N

Bakugo is a confused bi and doesn't know it which makes room for love development.

<Writer from the future "W. F. T. F. >

     The plot may seem to go really fast from here but trust me everything is ok

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  (Everything isn't ok but let's believe it is-)