ILY - [BKDK] | MHA - Chapter 2: Chapter 2

It was obvious the other male was speaking. Izuku could see the man move his mouth aggressively, but unfortunately, he couldn't hear his voice. He wondered if it sounded as good as he looked. The taller male in front of him had shiny, red, fiery eyes, a flawless face, a built body, sharp but soft looking ash-blond hair. He probably worked out over the break, cause he could tell his efforts paid off.
Izuku admitted that he found this male attractive. He came to the conclusion he was bisexual last year when he found himself staring at girls and boys. He would end up blushing if a popular, good looking guy or girl started talking to him, which rarely happened, and if it did, it was because they needed notes. —He just found them both attractive, and shortly after, he ended up coming out to his mom. It wasn't hard since he told her everything about his life, well- mostly. If anything they were closer than ever.
Katsuki Bakugou, a guy nobody would dare mess with, walked through the giant gates of U.A. high. He clicked his tongue, watching the other students squeal and walk in happiness, this was one of the best schools after all. But to him, it was no surprise he would get in. He was amazing with his academic grades, even better at sports, especially basketball, that was his favorite. He was one of the greatest players from his old school. And he hoped— no, he knew he was gonna be just as great this year too.
He held his head high, glaring at anyone who was in his way, well, except for the greenette in front of him. His back was facing the blond, so he couldn't see he was behind him. Katsuki raised a brow at the shorter male, he been standing there in that exact same position before he even entered through the gates, into the campus. What the hell was he doing? Just before he was about to call him out, he saw the male run to the building.
About time. He thought to himself.
That idiot probably sensed my presence behind him, and ran away. Hah! I'm so great.
He smirked to himself, before eyeing ahead again, but he spoke too soon. The greenette looked so excited, that he didn't even notice the rock in his path, and tripped over it.
Katsuki didn't know why, it felt like his body moved on its own as he rushed over to the shorter male, grabbing his yellow colored backpack in the process to prevent the fall. People would usually grab the arms, or maybe waist— but this is Katsuki Bakugou we're talking about. He doesn't do that cheesy stuff, let alone even help someone up.
"You idiot! You need to watch where you're going!" Katsuki let go of the male's backpack, and started lecturing him for how clumsy he was, until he realized that the other didn't even look like he was listening. Just, staring at his face, which weirded the blond out.
"Stop staring at me, damn nerd!" He told him, but still no response.
"Hey? I'm talking to you! Are you deaf or something!?" When he still got no response, he snapped his fingers in front of the green eyes, which seemed to work. What a fucking weirdo. He thought to himself.
Izuku couldn't help it, he tried his best to pay attention to the blond, but only ended up examining his features even more. Overtime he tried to read the man's soft looking lips, but he'd find himself always wandering off to some other feature in his face.
Izuku shook his head, "U-Uh— I'm sorry, what.. were you saying?" His words sounded a bit weird, since he couldn't hear his own voice. But remember, he's had practice. He's never stopped talking his whole life, everytime he was alone, he'd mumble to himself to see if he still knew how to speak and was understandable. That's how his mumbling problem arose.
Katsuki eyed the male for a second, but rolled his eyes. "Watch where you going next time, dumbass." He said the words a bit calmer this time. Izuku finally managed to set his gaze locked on the male's mouth, he obviously had to, but he didn't mean to notice how voluptuous... soft looking, and coral shaded the other's lips were.
Katsuki immediately covered his mouth as he felt heat reach his cheeks slightly, he couldn't believe this.. this guy he literally just met two minutes ago felt as if he had the permission to stare at him?! Let alone stare at his lips! He didn't give him permission for that!
This nerd looked and behaved so weird.
His big, green doe eyes, long lashes, freckles splattered aggressively everywhere in his cheeks, including the bridge of his nose. Hell, if this idiot had added glasses to his face, he would actually look like a complete nerd.
Katsuki found himself fall into a gay panic (he wasn't quite aware that it was a gay panic), his flight of fight had kicked in since he didn't know what to do in these types of situations. Usually he would think of punching his eye or something for staring at his lips without permission, but he couldn't lift a finger! He was completely frozen! Shit!
So he did the next best thing he knew.
The blond pushed Izuku to the side, but not too hard, and walked into the huge building as he mumbled the words, "Such a stupid Deku."
He walked past him for a few moments, but he immediately felt his legs increase the pace, making him run into the building, covering his slightly heated face.
"I-I'm sorry!" Izuku yelled out as the blond ran away. "I must've made him nervous or something." Izuku mumbled to himself, feeling guilty. He watched Katsuki sprint into the building until a smaller hand patted his shoulder. He immediately flinched at the touch, having no idea of who touched him. He let out a little squeak, before relaxing slightly. It was a girl from campus.
The brunette was shorter than him, probably around 5'1 or something like that. She had a very round like face, along with some of the pinkest cheeks Izuku had ever seen. She looked sweet.
OH MY ALLMIGHT, IT'S A GIRL!
SHE'S TALKING TO ME!
MY FIRST CONVERSATION WITH A GIRL!
He mentally felt proud of himself, as girls wouldn't really talk to him back in middle or elementary school, unless they wanted him to do his homework. So he felt that this was truly a great accomplishment.
"Are you okay? I've called you like- seven times now." The brunette snapped her fingers in front of him, which seemed to pull Izuku away from his thoughts. "A-Ah yes, hi!" He wore a shaky but happy smile. "Good, dont mind Bakugo. He's kind of rude. I'm Ochako Uraraka by the way, nice to meet you!" She grinned.
To Izuku, this brunette spoke way too fast. He tried to keep up with her lips, but he couldn't fully understand what she was saying. Ochako realized that Izuku had been staring at her lips, and immediately covered them. "What... are you doing?" She asked, embarrassed.
Seeing this, Izuku realized how perverted he might've looked, he frantically started apologizing, his cheeks starting to heat up. "Ah, I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to- I- uh, crap." Izuku mumbled. Crap, Izuku. She wasn't supposed to notice that.
"I- I swear I wasn't being weird or anything! I just... spaced out. Yeah." Izuku sighed, he noticed her nod, then mumble something. He wasn't paying enough attention to notice that she had said "It's okay."
"What's your name?" He asked her. "I'm guessing you're Deku?" She grinned, starting to walk together toward the entrance of the building.
Izuku shook his head. "Deku? Ah, uhm... no. I'm Izuku. Izuku Midoriya." He smiled awkwardly.
"Ah! But I heard Bakugo call you Deku! I thought you two knew each other or something..." Uraraka rubbed the back of her neck. "Sorry about that, then."
"Ah.. it's okay, really! Doesn't... Deku mean useless?" Izuku muttered to himself. Damn, this Bakugo guy really hated his guts.
Ochako shook her head. "No! Well, yeah, that part is true. But you can take it as Dekiru, can't you? It means you can do it!"
The brunette put a smile on Izuku's freckled face. "Yeah. Dekiru, Deku... you're right. It's not much of a difference." The girl grinned at Izuku's realization. "Great! I'm gonna call you Deku because of that, then!"
My first friend here at U.A! Izuku thought to himself with a smile on his face.