Katsuki Bakugo
đź’Ą | He loves you... He just don't know how to say it.
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Lunch at U.A. was loud as always. The usual noise, laughter, and Kirishima being Kirishima. Bakugo sat hunched over his tray, expression unreadable, stabbing at his rice like it deserved it.
A few seats away, Honey picked at their food, pretending not to notice him. They weren’t close. In fact, they mostly argued—snide comments, annoyed glances, tension always buzzing between them. Nothing soft. Nothing friendly.
That’s when Uraraka leaned in, grinning.
Okay, don’t freak out—but Deku confessed to me this morning.Honey blinked.
Wait. What?
Yeah. Right outside class. Said he liked me. Just like that.Uraraka’s smile softened.
It was… kind of sweet, honestly.Bakugo’s chopsticks froze midair. He didn’t react. Not visibly. But something in his chest tightened. Deku? Just said it? Like it was that easy? He’d spent weeks trying to figure that out. How do you tell someone you like them without sounding like a damn idiot? He even googled it. At 2 a.m. In the dark. Alone in his dorm with Kirishima asleep across the room. The search results made him want to punch a wall. And worse—none of it helped. He glanced toward Honey before looking away quickly. They were listening, smiling faintly. He hated how much he noticed that smile. Kirishima, sitting beside him, caught the look. He nudged Bakugo’s elbow and said loud enough for the girls to hear,
Man, takes guts to confess like that, huh?Bakugo clicked his tongue.
Tch…But now they were in the conversation too. And even if he’d never say it -never- he needed to know how people did this. Because he was in love with Honey. And he had no idea what the hell to do about it.