DENKI POV.

I sighed aloud as I chugged a bottle of water. I had just saved a kid from a vilian and I was hella thirsty.

"Denki", a soft melodic voice says but was quickly followed by the immediate grouph but almost sweet nickname.

"Dunce face" ,the angry looking blonde screamed as him and his greenette boyfriend sauntered into the kitchen.

Looking slightly confused I turn to my friends with a taunting smirk.

"Hey kacchan, what do you want"

The ash blonde dynamite sneered before settling down when his boyfriend pets his head.

Izuku spoke next and I knew I couldn't lie to him.

"Hey what's up with you and Shinso"

To others that seemed like a simple enough question but for me it was the worst possible one now . The color drained from my face as the words echoed in my head.

What was up with us, I don't know if there was even an us .

In short I spent the next hour explaining what was happening and also about operation breakup, I'm pretty sure they wanted to kill us and I wouldn't resist.

I ended the explanation with a huge gasp to repair for a smack but it never came.

Opening my eyes I took notice to the worried expressions on my friends face.

Bakugo looked conflicted for a moment before asking

"You liked me?", It came out as a breathy whisper and even that got me slightly scared, he braced his body against the kitchen counter.

Izuku quickly rushing to his aid to help him up, wrapping their arms around one another, I smiled as I watched the scene unfold.

Bakugo spoke again this time he avoided eye contact,"I'm sorry ".

I gasped as tears filled my eyes, smiling none the less

"You have nothing to be sorry for", I decided to just silently exit the kitchen at that moment the atmosphere was getting too much for me and I couldn't handle all the answers and questions to come.