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๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‡'๐— ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—€๐–พ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ + ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—†๐—†๐–พ๐—‡๐— ๐—Œ๐—๐–บ๐—๐—๐—’ <๐Ÿฅ.












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โ€Ž( โ‘‰๏ธŽโ€ข๏ปŒโ€ขโ‘‰๏ธŽ)ใคโ”โ˜† ๏ฝฅ*ใ€‚
โŠ‚ ใ€€ ใƒŽ ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€๏ฝฅยฐ
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ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€. ๏ฝฅยฐ
ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ยฐ ๏ฝก๏พŸ ๏พŸ๏ฝฅ๏ฝก๏ฝฅ๏พŸ ๏พŸ


โ‚ŠยทอŸอŸอŸอŸอŸอŸอžอžอžอžอžอžโžณโฅ "AND FINALLY, THE LAST ONE IS OUT!.."


โ€” mina spoke in confidence, gently pulling the last faux loc out your head. you had been sitting in the living room [?] with everyone else while watching tv and taking out your hair with mina.


"now why would she do that?" denki asked. "i don't know but she's starting to be โ€” aggravating." sero added. everyone in there was watching shameless.


โ˜ ๏ธ.


"your hair looks so wild." mina said as you felt all around it. "yea, it'll look nice for a day or two. three if im lucky." you responded.


"your finally finish?" hikaru asked, leaning forward; closer to your ear. he was sitting on the couch behind you.


and he probably shit himself once bakugo sat right beside him with the meanest scowl ever. although hikaru did get under his skin..




"move". bakugo lowly said, flopping onside of hikaru. bakugo was exactly behind you, but hikaru was on the other side.


"there's no more seats." hikaru responded, side eyeing bakugo with a aggravated look. "okay? that's not my problem so figure it out."


hikaru sighed, turning to bakugo. "are you jealous perhaps?" he asked, a smug smirk appearing on his face.


"jealous? of fucking what?" katsuki asked, furrowing his eyesbrows. "oh i don't know.. me sitting near my ex girlfriend." hikaru answered.


hikaru was really testing his chances. and no one would be able to save him but himself since no one heard what was going on.


katsuki felt his eye twitch. "don't involve her with anything that's related to you." bakugo spoke, pointing a finger in his face.


hikaru let out a chuckle. "right right. she once was something of mine. but now she's just a friend." he finished, a cocky smile following after.


it was taking everything out of bakugo to not reach over and explode hikaru and his damn cocky smirk.


"so just chillax," hikaru patted his shoulder. "your right next to her anyway. don't be jealous. it's not a good look for you." hikaru finished, leaning back.


bakugo swiftly and harshly swatted his hand away, scoffing after. "stop talking before i cave your throat in.."







before you could answer, bakugo pulled hikaru back by his collar. from the side eye view, it looked funny as hell.


"doesn't it look fucking done?" bakugo asked. hikaru sighed. "[ y/n ], are you sure you like this jealous ticking time bomb?" he whispered with a concerned look.

"what did ya say?" bakugo gripped hikaru's collar more, a mischievous || scary smile growing on his face.


hikaru deadpanned, staring at the manic in-front of him. he wondered why he hasn't just activated his quirk on him.

but none of that would end well. and hikaru believed he was way more mature than that. plus he didn't want to ruin the somewhat of a 'friendship' that you and him had.


"[ y/n ], get your boy toy." hikaru turned to you. you sighed, turning to bakugo and hikaru.


"y'all are mature enough to handle it by yourselves." you said, beginning to massage your head while turning back to the tv.














































"yea and tomorrow morning i have an hair appointment." you explained to mina and denki while walking up the hall to the dorms.


"ooh, what are you getting done?" denki asked. "i saw something on pinterest about getting my puff a silk press? then curling it." you explained.


ษชแด…แด‹ ส™แดแดœแด› สแด€สŸสŸ, ส™แดœแด› ษช ส™แด‡แด‡ษด ส™แด‡ษขษขษชษดษข า“แดส€ แด›สœแด€แด› สœแด€ษชส€sแด›สสŸแด‡. ษชแด›s sแด แด„แดœแด›แด‡แด‡, แด€สŸแด›สœแดแดœษขสœ แดส สœแด€ษชส€ แดษชษขสœแด› ษดแดแด› สŸแด€sแด› แด›สœแด€แด› สŸแดษดษข ษชษด แด›สœแด€แด› sแด›สสŸแด‡ ๐Ÿ™„.


"ooh, i saw that. it'll be really cute on you." mina complimented. "i know huh? im not sure how long the shits gonna last though."


you three continued to talk, getting closer to your dorm.


"so bakubro, tomorrow's finally the day, huh?" kirishima said excitedly, nudging his shoulder. bakugo smacked his teeth, continuing to walk with his hands in his pockets.


"you look like your about to shit yourself." sero muttered, painfully keeping his laugh in. "the hell you say?!" bakugo turned to sero who was already speed walking away.


"he isn't wrong though.." todoroki added, making bakugo turn to him and scowl.


"just loosen up and maybe you look less like your about to shit yourself!" mineta added, quickly running away before bakugo could stomp him.


"you fucking extras have no room to talk, whatsoever." he growled, walking into your dorm room and slamming the door.


"does he ever go in his own room?" hikaru asked. "do you stalk us that much to know where he is?" you ask back, side eyeing him.


he let out a small chuckle. "no, im a good friend so ya know, i make sure your okay from time to time." he explained, side hugging you.


"im good.." you pushed him away and walking to denki to give him a full hug. "take that." denki stuck out his tongue, making fun of hikaru.


he shrugged. "that's okay. [ y/n ] always knows where home is." he rubbed your back before walking off.


you and denki watched him walk off, still confused. "he's getting to ahead of himself." you muttered.


you barely let hikaru back into your daily life, and now he thinks he's winning at something. "yea, that also sounded cringe coming from him" denki added.


you two began to cackle. "so embarrassing." you said, barely catching your breath. denki was wiping tears from his eyes.


"well, goodnight shawty. love ya and see you tomorrow." you began to open your door. "love you too." denki waved, beginning to walk to his dorm.


opening your door, you were dragged inside your dorm, making you shriek. if anybody saw that, it'll look like you were dragged in by a monster or something.


denki turned around, seeing the empty hallway. he sighed, turning back around with a small smile on his face. "such silly bakas." he laughed at his own joke.


๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ


"uhm, hello-?!" you said, your words getting cut short from your head bashing into bakugos chest.


"that fucking hicaca, the hell he means 'you know where home is' ?!" bakugo muttered angrily, locking the door.


you your attention started to trail off due to the fact that you were feeling bakugos chest. you never really really felt it before, but it was just so.. plushy, but still muscular.


bakugo felt himself about to laugh, but quickly stopped himself.


why you may ask? because he did it unconsciously. why you may ask, again? because.. that's a ticklish spot of his.


before he could say anything, you continued to dance your hands around, still mesmerized at the feeling of it. while doing so, you heard a very small chuckle come from him.


"..oh?" you lifted your head, having a mischievous smile on your face. "don't you fucking dare." he immediately said, staring right into your glare.


"to late." you quickly tackled him to the bed as he shrieked but quickly starting to laugh. "get the *cackle* hell off of *cackle* me!"


this went on for a few more seconds, watching a tear roll down his cheek as he continued to laugh. finally, you got off of him, proud of your discovery.


at this point, he was breathless, chest raising up and down while trying to recollect himself. that's something he knew you would now always use.


"im so glad i found that out." you turned your head, smirking.


just as he expected.

๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฑ ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐˜€ ๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ..

๐—๐—ˆ๐—…๐–ฝ ๐–บ๐—๐—‡, ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—„ ๐—’๐–บ๐—…๐—…
๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿง๐—„. ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–ฟ๐—‹ ๐—†๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—
๐—๐—ˆ ๐—†๐–พ <๐Ÿฅ. ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‰๐–พ ๐—’๐–บ๐—…๐—… ๐–พ๐—‡๐—ƒ๐—ˆ๐—’๐–พ๐–ฝ
๐–ป๐–ผ ๐—‚ ๐—†๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–พ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–ผ๐—๐–บ๐—‰๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–บ ๐–ป๐—‚๐—
๐—…๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐—‡ ๐—‚ ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—Ž๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—…๐–ฝ.

๐—’๐–บ๐—…๐—… ๐–ฟ๐—‹ ๐—†๐—’ ๐–ป๐–บ๐–พ ๐–ป๐–บ๐–พ๐—Œ ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿฝ.

- ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐˜‚๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ’ป.


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