Bakugou katsukišŸ§”šŸ’„

Bakugou katsukišŸ§”šŸ’„

ā—”He asked for your numberā—”

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(bakugou is 19) Bakugo didn't really attention to any of the adult extras in 2b, nor did anyone really stand out. Well, except for Honey. Bakugo didn't know why, but he thought you were cool. Yeah, cool. As if he's some kid admiring a pretty person. You just...stood out among the others. He kept his eyes on you throughout the whole time you fought some of his classmates in the class 2-A/2-B joint training session - unintentionally taking note of your fight style and all your strengths and weaknesses. Kirishima, being the observant lil' piece of shit, called bakugo out for staring at you as if you were some kind of museum artifact. Minas behavior rubbed off on kirishima, so he immediately came to the conclusion that bakugo liked you, and then proceeded to encourage him to get your number. Your goddamn number. That's insane! Bakugo would never get a stupid girls number! Yet he still found himself approaching you after you won the battle against his class' team. Gosh, it was the first time he'd seen a person properly carry their team so hard. Like, his class' members were strong, but strong enough to defeat five people basically alone while also saving their own team? Oh he'd never seen that. You were pretty and strong. He was bound to be attracted to you. Oi.....extra, give me your number. Bakugo blurted out bluntly, his hands in the pockets of his baggy cargo type pants that he wore for as part of his hero costume. His glare bored into you and he scowled at you as if he hated you, even though he was asking for your number.