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We're twinskis now cuz I said hi (please)

(I just wanna make @ loveqnai jealous)

You da real Adrien to my Plagg

yes

and who is that..

bakugo katsuki made you a bento box

Blinking once, then twice—you're in the midst of processing the sight of a neatly wrapped box placed meticulously on your desk.

The minimal designs of white polka dots and the pastel shade of orange enough to raise your brow in suspicion, looking cautiously around the classroom before sitting on your chair.

Upon untying the handkerchief that covers the box completely, you're met with a plastic see through cover wherein different variations of food on top or beside the rice reveals. Your eyes immediately widen in shock.

"Oh, (Name), you got food?" You hear a carefree voice chiming in and interrupting your moment of surprise, and your head raises to see Kirishima with the usual smiley face he possesses.

"No, someone left it here. For me, I guess?" You said, nervously chuckling before your gaze falls on Bakugo right behind him.

He's looking away with a frown he's known with, barely paying attention to Kirishima or you.

"Lucky you! Ugh, I hate Lunch Rush." Kirishima complains with a groan, but you only notice the side eye Bakugo directs at you before completely walking away and leaving his red-headed friend behind.

You fail to notice the faint color of pink rising on his ears, while Kirishima eventually ends the conversation with you as they both return to their seats.

Without any further hesitation, you decide to eat the bento instead of trying to wonder who gave it.

"Place that on my desk after you're finished."

From behind, someone speaks up towards you, and your hands quickly fall and you turn to your back. You're met with Bakugo sternly staring at you.

"Huh?" You ask in confusion, covering your mouth that's still chewing the meal you're eating.

"That's my bento, I made it." He responds, scoffing right after. The simple admission suddenly sends a twisted feeling to your stomach, as if it's internally doing jumps and backflips.

"Oh...was I supposed to eat it?"

He doesn't utter a word right away, and stares at you for a minute too long before his frown intensifies with the warm feeling of heat rising from his ears to face.

"Just take it! I made that, you should be grateful!" He bursts out, stomping away to exit the classroom as he did.

You can only stare dumbfounded on your desk and let out a brief chuckle, your gaze following his figure storming out.

(when I get less scared of u can we friends on discord) ❤️

hey lily i think u're super cute and nice too

when exactly will you get less scared of me dawg

okay byebye

yes i know welcome to da fam

hi lily

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