One bad bitch and she do what I say so.
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Everyday, you stand next to the blonde as he scrolls on his phone in the elevator. Well today you can't look at your phone, considering you just looked through your backpack and not seeing shit. So, you look at his feed as he scrolls.
It's not that interesting. Just a bunch of boxing matches, I guess it matches him. Well if he wasn't planning to be a hero, i feel like he would be a boxer. It's funny, i can imagine him all bloody. A smile on his face after he won a match, hair still spiky but a little messy. Now I see what the fangirls see in him too.
"Why are you staring at me like that nerd." He growls. Oh. My. God. I was totally staring and I didn't even notice!
"Fucking shit " You whispered under your breathe, making sure he didn't hear. you looked down at your feet. You can feel him staring at you. You look back up at him.
"Do you have a staring problem now?" You blurted, his eyes widening and eyebrows furrowing. "Suck my dick." He said, rolling his eyes and looking back at his phone.
"Gladly." You smirked, looking at the elevator number take it's time, waiting to get to your class.
" S'cuse me? Ill beat your ass, bitch." He snarled, putting his phone in his pocket. "I think I would like that." You gushed, not daring to even look him in the eyes.
"Out of all the times you've stood next to me, you never even talked to me so now are ya acting so lovey dovey with me n shit." He exclaimed.
You looked down at your shoes, giggling softly.
"look at me when I talk to you, god dammit!" he yelled, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look at him as he got closer.
You looked at his eyes, kinda scared knowing what he could do. Before he could open his mouth, the elevator opened. Someone from your class looked at Bakugo, then at you. A confused look on their face.
Bakugo dropped the hand squeezing your face. You quickly grabbed your backpack and ran out the elevator to your class, which he was also in.
Im not gonna lie, he is kinda hot.















