“Look at that shitty pikachu, his stupid hair, his stupid face, his stupid-”
“Are you still upset about Kaminari flirting with (Y/N)?” Kirishima snickered along with everyone else at the table. Bakugou glared at his red haired friend as the whole table burst into laughter at his grumpier attitude.
The blonde huffed, narrowing his crimson eyes at the two walking into the dining hall. He felt his blood boil as Kaminari draped his arm over her shoulder, resting his head against hers as her giggle filled the room. “That should be fucking me.” He growled as Kirishima choked on the food he was eating.
“Bro, if you’re that upset about (Y/N) and Denki, why don’t you just confess to her? Jealousy isn’t a manly thing.” He shrugged, ripping a chunk of meat from his lunch as his matching crimson eyes flickered between his angry friend and his other idiotic one across the dining hall, smirking to himself as he gave Denki a subtle nod.
Kaminari laughed, shooting his friend a thumbs up, leading the girl over to the table, where there were only two empty seats left, coincidentally next to Bakugou. “Hey guys, sorry we were late. (Y/N) had a little trouble in the bathroom.” The electric boy smiled cheekily, pulling the girl closer to him as he leaned a bit too close to Bakugou, who was visibly shaking with rage at this point.
“It wasn’t my fault! Mineta spilled juice on my skirt and it’d be all sticky if I didn’t wash it off a bit.” She grumbled, hiding her red cheeks as a small explosion sounded beside them. Everyone’s eyes widened at Bakugou, who’s side of the table was charred. “Are you okay, Suki?” (Y/N) asked, leaning over Kaminari to put a reassuring hand on his arm, causing him to tense up.
“Shut the fuck up.” He growled, turning his head to hide the red hue scattering along his cheeks. Kaminari smirked and hugged (Y/N)’s waist that stretched over him, snuggling against her shoulder. “Wow! Just like (Y/N) to be so caring about others! Even grumpy, old Bakugou.” He cooed, squishing her cheeks as she whined and slapped at his hands.
A growl resonated from Bakugou’s throat, standing up quickly from his seat and gripping the back of the yellow haired boy’s uniform. “Wait-Wait, Bakugou I was kidding!” He yelled frantically as he was dragged out of the cafeteria, sending a pleading gaze to his friends, who only watched wide-eyed. “You guys owe me!” He yelled as he was dragged out of eye-sight, followed by an explosion and lightening.
Kaminari came back, holding two thumbs up as he short circuited and ditzily waddled across the dining hall. The group at the table burst into laughter as Bakugou took the unoccupied seat next to (Y/N), who snickered at the yellow haired boy. She rested her head on Bakugou’s shoulder, laughing softly as she gripped his bicep. “You didn’t have to do that, you know?” She whispered to him, poking his cheek so he could look at her.
Bakugou scoffed, rolling his eyes as he flicked her nose. “He was getting too touchy with you, I didn’t like it.” He mumbled, but subtly leaned into her touch when he heard her giggle more.
“Well you didn’t have to. I like you way more than Denki.” She smiled, pinching his cheek as he looked at her in bewilderment. “You do?” He said in shock, but quickly covered it with a scoff. “I mean, of course you do. I’m fucking amazing. Better than that off brand pikachu.”
“That.. and there’s no way I’d have any romantic feelings for my cousin. That’d be weird.”
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