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FLAMES WITH KINDNESS.

‪♡ part 2 of OPERATION : LOVE GAMES.

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how will katsuki react to falling for the kindest girl in u.a. history? :

#1 : THE REALIZATION.

katsuki bakugo didn’t have time for the whole ‘feelings and love’ bullcrap. he had better things to worry about; get even better (if that was even possible, because y’know, he’s already amazing) with his explosion quirk, surpass all the damn extras, and take the spot as the number one pro-hero! why the hell would he concern himself with—

“hi kats, good morning! how are you?” you cut in with his thoughts as he was already with crossed arms and racing thoughts, sitting next to him with a soft smile as you placed your backpack down.

oh. yeah. YOU. you change the trajectory of his thinking.

he doesn’t do the whole feelings thing; not that he doesn’t feel them, he just can’t waste his time on them.

but you do something to him. you make him want something more than just a spot with the big leagues. you make his heart move in a way that’s not just from the adrenaline of blowing sparkplugs face off for saying some idiotic shit.

AND HE DOESNT LIKE IT.

well, he does. but he’s not gonna tell you that. not yet.

probably not ever.

he was already looking away, away from your eyes, because he knew you were looking, ears already turning a shade of pink. your voice alone made him feel irritatedly warm.

“fine. you?” he grumbled back, closing his eyes and sighing internally. he immediately knew he had it bad for you.

why? because he didn’t ask about other people’s days right off the jump. he would usually just say something slick with a dumb threat of blowing them straight to hell, but no.

he couldn’t do it to you, and he wouldn’t…and everyone saw it, except for you. he wanted to know how you were.

you were calm in his storm, the kindness he needed that made him calm down for a second (shocker that that’s even possible), and you made it impossible to focus.

“it’s been good so far! i had a dream that i was in a land full of cats, it was nice..” you said back with a softness that probably was equivalent to a cloud, getting your notebook out.

“tch…cute.” he mumbled like he didn’t even know it would come out of his mouth, immediately feeling that pink shade move to his cheeks as he barked out “NOTHING.”, when you asked him to repeat.

and like he said, that’s how he knew. that’s how he knew he had it bad for you.

#2 : THE DISCUSSION.

now, katsuki didn’t need these extras in his business, he was just gonna do his own thing about his feelings, whatever! but clearly his feelings were way more obvious than he thought…

because now? he’s being pressed by the loudest pink one, the stupidest one, and the shittiest hair one all at once because of his crush.

NOW : RACCOON EYES, DUNCE FACE, AND SHITTY HAIR.

it wasn’t out of the ordinary that katsuki was stewing, but this wasn’t the normal stewing. this looked like the ‘im-about-to-blow-every-single-one-of-these-extras-out-of-the-damn-universe-except-for-you’ stewing.

and the three little busy bodies immediately knew.

laying on his bed, eyes closed, hands behind his head as he tried to ignore these feeling for the thousandth time (as if that was doing shit), he almost lost HIS when denki bursted into his room, along with mina and kirishima.

“ALRIGHT KACCHAN! who in the heck has you in the dumps and in your feelings!?” he said all smugly, taking a seat at his desk without a care in the goddamn world.

“GET THE HELL OUT YOU DAMN DUNCEFACE! ALL OF YOU,” he yelled without hesitation, his quirk already sizzling at the palm of his hand. kirishima and mina followed in as if they owned the place, kirishima speaking up first as he took a seat on a beanbag.

“come on bakugo, chill out! we’re just here to talk!” he said with that smile, y’know, that kirishima smile that made sure everything was okay. mina smiled and immediately told kirishima to “scooch!”, taking a seat in the beanbag as well. “yup yup! something’s just been…on our minds for a while, y’know, about a certain someoneee..” she said mischievously.

katsuki perked up at this. only his ears though, he couldn’t let them know that he knew exactly what they were talking about.

or who..

katsuki kept his eyes close, though his heart clenched in chest. put on that faux attitude, it’s fine.

“tch…the hell are you talking about?” he grumbled, not seeing how all three of them all smile, but denki had to be the one to break it to him.

“you’re serious infatuation with y/n, that’s what! you’re not that sneaky, kacchannn!” he teased with a snicker, getting a blow of explosives right to the face. heh, now he really looked electrocuted. mina sighed, grabbing a nearby towel to hand it to denki, speaking up instead. “don’t go blowing him up, bakugo! you know he’s right! you totally love her!”

“exactly! you treat her nicer than you do for any of us, and I’m your best friend!” kirishima chimed in.

he hates how they’re right. if denki asked him for help on homework and didn’t get it right away, he would genuinely get pummeled with a ruler or a pencil. let you ask him for help on something he considered to be easy?

he would sit next to you, pinch your cheek with a mutter of “here, idiot. pay attention next time.”, and work you through the problem.

goddamnit.

“SHUT THE HELL UP.” he yelled, eyes finally opening. he was honestly ready to just kick them out, but then he thought about you, and how you always manage to calm him down with a simple statement. so, he took a reluctant breath and rolled his eyes, scoffing. “doesn’t matter anyway. you’re not telling her shit and I’m not either, so just drop it alright?!”

the trio looked at each other in confusion, before mina decided to take the lead, being the only girl in the room after all.

“why not?! you guys would be so cute together! like…a grumpy pomeranian with a girlfriend that’s like the sweetest ragdoll cat ever!” she squealed happily, already imagining the two holding hands.

katsuki knew the reason, but he barely admitted it to himself, but all this questioning made it real…

he didn’t believe he deserved you. you were kind and sweet, you didn’t shout, you didn’t threaten people every five seconds, you said people’s actually names instead of giving them a insulted ass nickname like ‘shitty hair’ or ‘sparkplug’.

he was loud, he was literally called ‘Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight’…why would you ever date someone like him?

you needed someone like kirishima, hell, even katsuki could admit that kirishima was actually a gentleman, or maybe that half and half bastard, he could do hella providing.

what if he accidentally hurt you with a fucked up statement? he couldn’t afford it, so, he’ll stew in his feelings instead.

but before he could even make a snarky comeback, kirishima popped in, giving that advice like always.

“come on bakugo, be manly! y/n is super kind, and she obviously likes you! she’s always hanging around you the most, besides uraraka of course. just tell her how you feel man!” he encouraged with a fist pump to the air (classic kiri), mina nudging his shoulder with a whisper of ‘that was really good advice, kiri!’

“exactly! plus, a little birdie told me that monoma from class 1-b started taking a liking to herrr..” denki egged on with a mischievous smile, seeing the fire burn in his eyes.

MONOMA!? THAT LUNATIC!? hell no. absolutely not.

“WHAT!?” he blew up, not sharing another word with them as he stormed out of his room, already making his way to you. no. now he had to tell you.

“woah, monoma is really making a move on y/n?! i’ve never heard that!” mina said, curiously wanting more information.

“me neither! where in the world did you even get that, kaminari?” kirishima turning to face him, wide eyed.

“oh, i made it up. it’s hilarious to see bakugo get that jealous over a girl that’s not his yet…but she’s about to be.” he snickered with a wink.

score.

#3 : THE CONFESSION.

NOW : YOU AND KATSUKI.

he was furious. he hated admitting to himself that the thought of someone else snatching you up, pissed him off. but it did.

oh almight, it did.

he had his hands stuffed deep in his pockets, grumbling under his breath as he stormed the halls for you. he was pissed, more pissed than his usual pissed. he wanted to just blow something or someo—

he stopped. dead in his tracks, because he heard your laugh. and when he looked up, he felt his heart start thumping in his ears

you sitting there with uraraka, jirou and momo, hair slightly messy, smile wide with your laugh coming through strong as uraraka made some joke. he felt like shit was moving in slow motion. you were…

god, you were beautiful. so damn beautiful, that it made him so fuzzy inside.

what the hell.

without even thinking, he storms over and sees you make eye contact with him, smiling wider as you said “hi kats, what’re you— oh!”, as he grabbed your wrist and muttered a quiet “come on”, dragging you away to the kitchen. he needed quiet, he needed your warmth in a spot that wasn’t occupied by anyway.

you stumbled after him before catching your footing in the kitchen, looking at him with confusion. his neck and ears were pink as he held your wrist before letting go, stuffing his hands back in his pockets. deeply. like he was trying to reach in a abyss of fabric for the answer as to why he felt like this.

it was silent, but you couldn’t get your question out before he spoke.

“has…” he started, clearing his throat as he looked at the ground…and then you. was katsuki…nervous? “…has monoma made a move on you?”

he was shocked he was even asking this bullshit, but he had to know. you blinked, three times before laughing. not in a mean way, but in a way that screams “what in the world?”

“what!? nooo! that’s crazy! he would never, he’s just a friend!” you said, shaking your head before continuing. “is…is that what you dragged me over for, kats? are you okay?”

thank fuck. THANK ALMIGHT. but—THEN WHY THE HELL DID DENKI SAY— that damn failed electric unit.

katsuki gave a surprising sigh of relief, looking away before growling.

“no. im not okay, y/n. i’ve been going crazy for the last few weeks because I’ve been pretending like i don’t like you!” you were stunned, he could see it on your face, but he needed to get this shit out because it’s been tearing him apart.

“you drive me crazy. you know I’m not about the love and feelings bullshit, but you make me reconsider all of that, you dumbass.” his voice cracked on the last word, obviously meaning no harshness to the term. “but i’m done hating it. i know im not good at this stuff, i can be an explosive asshole but…”

“…i can’t stand the thought of you being with anyone else that isn’t me. i like you, a lot. more than than I’ve ever let myself like someone, but you—you’re special to me, goddamnit.”

he let it out in one breathe, that voice much softer than normal. it was only breathing, and heavy words hanging in the air as he looked at you. you were stunned, staring at him with parted lips. so naturally, he felt embarrassed.

“WELL!? ARE YOU GONNA SAY SOMETHING OR N—“ but he was cut off when your hands cupped his face, pressing the softest kiss to his pink cheek.

“you’re such a dork kats…i like you too. more than i should have!” you said against his cheek, before nuzzling into his neck and hugging him tightly. “you make me really happy..”

now it was his turn to be stunned, huh? but he’s been waiting for this moment. the amount of times he’s wanted to just hug you tightly and bury himself in your warmth but couldn’t…he can finally do it now.

“tch…you’re ridiculous, y’know that?” he mumbled, before hugging you back tightly. enough that he wouldn’t let you go until it was time.

yeah, he was loud, explosive, he threatened every five seconds and couldn’t stand idiots.

but you? you never cared about that. you saw the good parts in him; his interest in almight (which he denies everyday), how he likes challenging his own strengths against others, how he helps with the occasional insult.

and that’s enough for him.

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LOVE SICK NERD.

‪♡ part 1 of OPERATION : LOVE GAMES.

how will izuku react to falling for the sunniest girl in u.a. history? :

#1 : THE REALIZATION.

izuku felt like he was going insane! no—not really insane, but at least on the brink of passing out!

why?! because he fell for you! you, with your gorgeous hair, your awesome quirk, your laugh that makes it sound like a soothing lullaby…god, he can’t believe this.

everything about you drives him crazy! he knew he could be a string of stutters, terrible social cues, and a face that could blush at anything, so how in the world did he ever manage to make YOU interested in him?!

why is he shocked by this, you ask? why add the extra emphasis oh YOU?!

BECAUSE YOU’RE THE COMPLETE OPPOSITE OF HIM! you’re louder and you say what you want without a care in the world, you’re blunt in the brightest sunniest way possible…it makes his heart flutter in a way that makes cardiac arrests seem minuscule.

the moment he knew he was in love? well, it was a chill day after classes and after training, and you were sitting next to him, running your hairs through his messy but super fluffy green hair!

“wow zuku, you’re hair is like…super freaking soft!” you complimented with that bright smile.

“u—uh, t-thank you! i-it’s nothing too crazy, no product or…a-anything like that…” izuku stuttered like a bumbling bee, face incredibly flushed with crimson.

“well, you’re super lucky! it’s really cute when messy too!” you continued, not even knowing the affect you had on this poor boy!

CUTE?!

YOU SERIOUSLY THOUGHT HE WAS CUTE?!

izuku genuinely felt like combusting.

“y—y/n please…you’re gonna drive me crazy…” izuku mumbled quietly, but you didn’t hear it, so you simply hummed and said, “hm? what was that, zuku?”

“NOTHING!”

he’s dead. passed away.

oh almight…please help him.

#2 : THE DISCUSSION.

this was getting serious. izuku knows he’s always taken a liking to you, but it’s something as of recently…you calling him cute, playing with his hair, just…being yourself! it makes him wanna burst with feelings he’s never even felt before..

he needed to talk to someone.

ASAP.

NOW : MINA AND DENKI.

izuku was fidgeting. and not just the average fidgeting, the fidgeting that screamed he was CRAZY IN LOVE. while you were making cookies with uraraka and momo (with the faint sound of your occasional giggle making him squeak internally), a curious mina and denki already corner him while he’s on the couch.

“Okay, spill midoriya! you’re fidgeting like you’re itching to say something.” denki pressed immediately, sitting on the floor with a smug grin.

mina sat besides izuku with a grin curled like a cat, nodding. izuku had to admit, he didn’t want that many people to know! i mean, he loves his classmates dearly, all of them, even bakugo, but seriously! it was a call for teasing!

“w—what?! spill?! spill what?!” izuku immediately uttered back, looking at the both of them like he had absolutely NO idea as to what they were talking about.

(he knew. —_—)

“spill you’re undenying love for y/n, that’s what!” mina chimed in shamelessly, twiddling her fingers at him with a laugh.

izuku immediately shushed her loudly, covering her mouth in fear that you would hear.

“m—mina please! quiet down! i—i don’t want her to hear!” he whispered, shaking his head and removing his hand. “h—how did you even know that?!”

denki and mina gave each other a look that said, “is this dude even serious?”, but mina sighed and looked at izuku with a smile.

“because you always get googly heart eyes around her, midoriya! i mean—it’s pretty obvious with eyes like mine!”

“AND MINE!” denki grumbled, wanting some credit.

“FINE! with eyes like OURS.”

izuku sighed in defeat, not even denying it. his stupid blushed up face gives it away that he’s obviously crushing on this sunshine reincarnation!

“fine…you caught me! but—how do I…” izuku started, before swallowing nervously. the thought of sharing his feelings had him sweating pinballs. “…how do I tell her?”

mina and denki couldn’t help but soften at those words. they knew midoriya was all about his quirks, focusing on his strengths and his weaknesses…but this? this was clearly more than some measly crush.

he was in love with you. not that you knew that…yet.

mina spoke first, giving that reassurance like she always can!

“be yourself midoriya! you’ve got an awesome quirk, you do cool analysis on others quirks, you’re kind, you’re like…the whole package in a piece of lettuce, hair and all!” she compliments with a giggle, denki nodding along before chiming in, patting izuku’s knee.

“yeah, dude! i mean come on, y/n is super sweet, but…i doubt she knows you’re crushing! she’s not one to ignore someone’s feelings! let her know you’re totally interested!” he suggested with a grin, before waggling his eyebrows. “or…just tell her straight up that you’re madly in love.”

izuku stuttered at that last suggestion, not even realizing mina and denki were already giggling away with the little mutters of “don’t worry”, “we’ll be here to help!”, “you got this!”

he finally caught his breath after a few minutes, before subtly shaking his head and getting into his thoughts again.

could he really just outright tell you that he was in love with you? would you even reciprocate his feelings? would you even wanna date him? you were so outgoing, so bubbly and cheery and…

wouldn’t you need someone like monoma or bakugo, someone just as loud as you? someone that doesn’t trip over his words like they’re cracks in the pavement?

…

…

NO. no! he can’t get in his head like that! he’ll do it!

“HEY ZUKU!! wanna try a cookie?!” you asked with a smile, peeking out from the kitchen for a second…just for him!

“s—sure, sure! of course! w—would…love one..” izuku replies with such a quickness, standing up on a shaky body to make his way over to you.

mina and denki just groaned in sync.

yeah, he was desperately in love with you.

#3 : THE CONFESSION.

it took two weeks. two weeks for him to gather up the courage to confess! call him what you want (please dont, katsuki does that enough), but he can’t help it! everytime he gets close to doing it, he looks into your eyes..

…those eyes that look like they’re listening to every syllable and vowel that comes out his mouth, like you actually care..

he chickens out and makes an excuse as to why he has to go somewhere else that you aren’t!

and don’t get him started on mina and denki!

the occasional :

“hey y/n! midoriya wants to tell you something, come here for a sec!” from denki.

“y/nnnnnnn! go talk to midoriya real quick for me, will you? it’s superrrr important!”

that wasn’t helping! i mean—it was! but it felt so forced! he needed…

sigh.

he needed this to be natural. on his own timing.

and then it actually happened.

NOW : YOU AND IZUKU.

it was just you and him, sitting next to each other as you worked on homework together, with the occasional commentary that made him chuckle.

you always found a way to make him laugh without even trying.

“i mean come on! you would think with how sensei hizashi would just YELLLLLL out the answer!” you cut in with a pout, scribbling out the answer that you knew was wrong.

god, you’re too cute!

“it’s okay, the answer is B.” he mumbled shyly, pointing on the paper.

“oh zuku, you’re a sweetie! thank you!”

see?! things like that! “such a sweetie!” IT DRIVES HIM CRAZY! he needed to say it.

izuku stayed quiet for a few more minutes, the air filled with the chatter from your guys’s classmates, as well as the pencils moving across the papers before he gulped, looking over to you.

“y—y/n? can…c—can I tell you something? kinda important…” he started, his heartbeat literally in his ears…especially when your eyes flickered to him and immediately started listening.

“hm? of course, zuku! what’s wrong? your cheeks are kinda red..” you replied back with a concerned look but a faint reassuring smile, tilting your head. what a puppy move!

can’t chicken out now…can’t chicken out now… he thought, going silent with parted lips (yeah, he was in a trance by you at this point), clearing his throat and then continuing.

“i…—“ he started, his cheeks flushing deeper like a crimson rose. “i—i like you. like…really like you, y/n. i think you’re amazing…you’re cool…” he breathed out, his brown freckles always littered on his face. “you’re—you’re beautiful…”

“s—so beautiful…you’re insanely smart too..”

“s—so please…let me take you out? p-properly?”

it was silent. like…dead silent. he was scared, so very scared that he ruined a good thing.

maybe he should’ve stayed quiet, maybe he should’ve just stayed friends with you instead of trying to make it more, maybe—

a thud of your body hitting his made him freeze like he lived in antarctica! you…were hugging him?

your arms were around his neck as you hugged him tightly, sniffling.

“zukuuu! g-gosh, you’re so cute! i-i really like you too, i think you’re cute and super sweet, you’re talented and…”

“…i would love to go out with you!”

his heartbeat raced…and not in a nervous way anymore.

in the way that makes his heart beam with joy, knowing that he finally got you.

before he could even reply, little did he know, mina and denki were watching the whole thing from the beanbags.

“AW YEAH THAT’S OUR BOY MIDORIYA!” denki cheered.

“WHAT A CUTE COUPLEEEE!!!” mina egged on with a laugh.

oh dear.

and he would usually stutter at this, but this time?

he could only smile, knowing he finally got the girl of his dreams.

the sunniest girl at that.

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