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*RINGGGGG* Izuku's alarm rang, waking Bakugou up from his light slumber while his boyfriend stayed resting from being a heavy sleeper. This alarm ringing meant that Bakugou had to head to school and that he wouldn't be able to see Izuku for two weeks until their schedules would finally align again.
"Well, Nerd, I've got to head out," Bakugou said, trying to pull away from his perfectly clingy partner.
"Mhhhh," Izuku whined incoherently, trying to grasp onto his boyfriend's waist.
"C'mon, Izu, I have to get up and go to school in an hour, and I can't be late again. You know Aizawa will kill me if I am one more time."
"Fineeee..." Izuku said, finally loosening his grasp, letting Bakugou escape his once tight hold.
Bakugou slowly got up, leaving a sleepy Izuku to fall back into his resting state while Bakugou started to get ready for the day. He quickly took a shower and added on his notable eyeliner. After throwing on his UA uniform and not even glancing at his tie, he quickly did one last check in the mirror before walking back into the bedroom. He continued to pack his bag, then walked back over to the bed and quickly pushed back Izuku's bushy green curls to plant a peck on his forehead.
On his way towards the door, he grabbed the green-haired boy's favorite flavor of cherry lip chap because the one he took last time was starting to run out, and his boyfriend was still oblivious to this secret tradition, and he wondered how long he could keep gaslighting Izuku into believing he was just that clumsy with his belongings.
"Goodbye, Love, don’t forget to get ready for school when your alarm rings" Bakugou said in a low tone as he quietly shut the door and put the lip chap in his front pocket. He then headed through the kitchen and down the dormitory building's stairs until he reached the exit and then continued his walk to the nearest subway station.
He only had to wait a few minutes until the train stopped before him. He boarded as he headed towards one of the more comfy-looking seats near a window to gaze out at the early morning scenery. As he was taking in his surroundings, trying to get comfy, he noted the couple of other passengers on board, including a peaceful-looking old man seated and a stern-faced woman who looked like she had places to be while she had a tight grip on the grab rails so hard it left her knuckles white.
He wondered to himself, ‘Hmp, maybe she has a job interview’ from how serious she looked. She was dressed in a skirt suit and high heels with her heir tied in a tight bun that happened to be slicked back.
At the next stop, he and the older man both got off as a few new passengers filed in. He continued to walk a couple more blocks until he was greeted with the UA gates and scanned his student ID once he got close enough.
After he entered, he continued to walk towards the main building in the chilly morning breeze. Once he got in, he walked through the maze of hallways to where he ended up in front of the familiar sight of the 1A door. He mentally took in a deep breath, feeling a headache already on the rise from hearing the faint voices of all the people already in the classroom. He continued to slide the door open to see most of the class already there. He was greeted with his friends debating something most likely stupid and meaningless in Bakugou's opinion and there was also another group of kid that consisted of Uraraka, Tsu, Todoroki, and Ida talking about what they all did over the weekend.
Though he would never admit it, he appreciated the company of the Baku squad and walked over to sit with them. He slouched in his chair once he got to it, wishing he was still cuddling with his boyfriend in that cozy bed. Pushing those thoughts aside, he joined in on the heated debate about if pancakes or waffles were superior. As he debated, he carelessly took out the lip chap he had snagged from his unaware boyfriend earlier and started applying it to his chapped lips as his friends continued their mindless bickering. As he was about to enjoy the taste of cherry and his boyfriend, he was rudely interrupted.
"Whoa, Bakubro, I didn't know you used lip chap?! That's like, so manly, bro!"
"Tch. Whatever, shitty hair. Why the hell do you care anyway?" Bakugou replied with defensiveness and a hint of annoyance in his tone.
"Just asking," Kirishima defends playfully with a toothy grin plastered across his face, throwing his hands up in mock defense.
'I'll have to remember to not use this around the extras, or else they might find out. ' Bakugou mentally notes shoving the lip chap back deep into his pocket, finally taking in the familiar flavors as he mentally smiles. He ended up tuning out the people around him until class had begun. He spent most of the class listening to Aizawa lecture about safety in training until the bell rang and they were dismissed to Present Mic's English class.
As he wandered the crowded halls, he wondered what Izuku was doing right now. Because of his online classes, he doesn't have a very strict schedule and tends to end up with a lot of free time, leading him to text Bakugou whenever he can.
He had been so caught up in his own thoughts that he didn't even realize he was almost at his class. He quickly pulls out his phone to text Izuku and to see if his boyfriend has woken from his slumber in time for his classes that start very soon.
Bakugou opened his phone to see 3 new messages.
9:34
"Hey Kacchan!! just thought I'd tell you I actually woke up on time for classes today :D"
9:47
"Do you think you could come over after school tomorrow. Mom got a new desk, but the instructions are in Englishhhh"
10:03
"Sure, I'm busy tonight but I can come tomorrow" he texts back.
10:04
"okiii!! I'll let my mom know :3" He gets a reply almost instantly
He was so unaware of his surroundings that he hadn't heard Mina and Kirishima running up behind him and only realized after Mina pounced on him from behind as he stuffed his phone in his pocket, turning it off in the process.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT RACOON EYES?!" He yells as she hops off.
"Who ya' texting?" she asks slyly, giving Bakugou a shit-eating grin that she knows he hates with a passion.
"None of your fuckin' business," he says as he continues to ignore her until he approaches the classroom door and enters, leaving Mina and Kirishima snickering behind him.
He then continued to walk over to his desk and sit down in the familiar seat. As the bell rang, he grabbed out his notes and started taking notes for after school because there was going to be a test sooner or later, and he’d need to study if he wanted to maintain his relatively good grades.
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The day continued as normal, and eventually he was walking to the dorms with his small group of friends while texting Izuku, just finished his last classes of the day. Sadly, Bakugou wouldn’t be able to do too much texting with this test coming up, so he decided to let Izuku know before he placed his phone back to where it originally was in his pocket.
"Don't you think it’s a little weird how Bakugou was being all secretive about his phone and like, who was he was texting earlier?" Mina says, luckily being far enough ahead of Bakugou for him not to hear it.
"Yeah, and also, I would’ve never thought Bakugou was someone to use ‘very cherry' lip gloss," Denki chuckled as they neared the dorms.
"For real!" "Wait, didn’t he also say specifically, 'I’d never use that shit,' like last week?" Mina added.
"Wait, oh my god, YOU'RE RIGHT!” Denki said as he and Mina started to burst out laughing realizing Bakugou isn't at 'tough' as he seems.
” Shut the hell up, you extras." Bakugou sneered as he walked past them towards the dorm doors, compliantly oblivious to the conversation that took place less than a minute ago.
He soon entered Mic’s class and continued to listen to the rambunctious teachers yapping until they were given free time to hang out until lunch.
” So Bakugou…” Mina said as she and a couple other of others dragged their chairs over so they could chat more freely.
” What.” Katsuki replied clearly not looking for converse at the moment.
” Who have you been texting all smiley and stuff lately?” Kaminari said, sitting down in their circle of chairs.
” Like I said earlier, NONE OF YOUR DAMN BUSINESS!” He defended himself knowing he wasn’t going to tell them anything about Izuku for now.
”Geez Bakugou, we were just asking,” Mina added quirking an eyebrow as Kirishima and denki chuckled in response.
”Whatever,” the ashen haired boy grumbled as he looked out the window.
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The rest of the day went on normal until he was in his dorm later that night texting Izuku who happened to just get home from his late classes. One thing he always tried to do was chat with Kacchan before he goes to bed at only 8 o’clock.
‘HAIIIUI KACCHAN!!’ Izuku texted as he plopped down on his bed letting his tense muscles from hunching over a desk all day relax.
'hey, Izu. How was your day today?' Katsuki replied almost impatiently from waiting since lunch to text the greenete.
'It was Awesome:3 I had some extra time during class, so I got to analyze one of Hawks newest fights!!' Izuku answered eagerly.
'Nerd' he replies. 'Anyways, I was wondering what you think of letting class 1a know about our relationship. They've been like really close to finding out so I want to know if you're okay with it?' He adds waiting for a reply from Izuku
'of course :33 I actually really want to meet your friends if you tell them!! but if you don't feel comfortable with it you don't have to tell them" Izuku replies after about 30 seconds of thinking about his answer. he really doesn’t want Katsuki to do something he isn't comfortable with.
'Well Nerd I'm gonna to head to bed. Text me in the morning. make sure you don't overwork yourself, get some real sleep.' he says knowing Izuku won't be asleep till at least 2 in the morning once he's finished all his homework.
'Goodnight kacchan!! sleep tight :D' the greenete replies before the online icon turns grey letting Katsuki know that he is most likely going to do homework or some more analysis which he does way too much of. He's already on his 18th notebook!?
Katsuki continues to turn off his phone and head to the bathroom to wash off his eyeliner before popping into his PJ's and heading to bed.
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