Thread by @kacchakofest

🌪️ COULD NOT CARE L E S S ❗
{ a #kacchako thread }

"What I'm trying to say is... I like you, Bakugou-kun."
Ochako breathed out in relief at finally saying the words. She felt like that ever since the end of their first year, and she figured being a second year meant taking bigger risks. She knew she was exposing herself to

all sorts of reaction from her crush, but she hoped his response would be -
"Not interested." He answered almost immediately, brushing past her shoulder on his way back to the dorms.
Ochako blinked, taking a moment before looking at his retreating bag over his shoulder.

Okay, so that wasn't what she expected.
But it did not upset her at all!
She huffed, puffing out her cheeks to hype herself up. Her mama always told her that there was no fun if something wasn't a challenge.
All things in her life had been hard-earned. And Bakugou-kun would just

have to be one of them.
...
..
.

The following day, she caught up with his lazy pace to school. Living on the same dorms had its perks, Ochako figured.
"Good morning, Bakugou-kun!" she strut up to him with a bounce on her step.
He frowned down at her and scoffed. "What're ya doing?"
"Walking to class?"

He scowled at her. "No, what the fuck are you doing. I said no. Get lost."
"Oh, I know," Uraraka had the decency to look away with a light blush on her cheeks. "I just wanted... I just wanted you to know."
"Congratulations. Now kindly fuck off."
Ochako pouted. "Bakugou-kun..."

"What?!" he snapped, actually halting their walk to turn and look at her in the eye. "Quit following me around, it's fucking annoying!"
Uraraka flinched at the outburst. "Okay, okay! I won't come close..."
Bakugou nodded firmly, figuring that she got the message this time around.

He turned back in the direction of the school, resuming his walk, satisfied when he didn't hear Uraraka's feet on leaves.
Until ten seconds later, when his well-trained ears caught wind of her movement.
In the same path he was going.
He turned with fury. "HAH??"
Ochako jumped.

"I'm not close!" she defended.
"GET FUCKING LOST, ROUND FACE!"
Ochako grinned in response to his yelling. His nicknames for everyone were insults, but the ones he picked for her were always cute.
Bakugou grunted and shouted all the way to class, and Uraraka made sure to keep at

least ten steps' distance between them so he couldn't claim she was in his personal space.
I mean, being annoyed is still noticing her, right? Plus, once she started on his trail it wasn't like she had anywhere to go but the school. They had classes together, c'mon!

Ochako made sure to be on his line of sight ever since her confession. She figured Bakugou-kun did not like her back (yet!) but that was probably because they weren't close. Her papa always claimed to know her was to love her! So it shouldn't be any different when it came to him.

Bakugou Katsuki was in living HELL that week. Todoroki had wooped his ass on class training on Monday, and the nerd was developing new moves with that fucking cheat of a second quirk, black whip.
To top it all off, the gravity chick deemed it not dangerous to talk to him.
HIM.

He tsked and kept writing down the dates of their tests as their useless home teacher drawled on and on about studying hard.
Katsuki CLEARLY hadn't been making enough of an effort to keep people away. Just the other night Tape Face asked him if he wanted to 'hang out.'

Like Bakugou just wasted his time.
He almost blew off Tape Face, Shitty Hair had to meddle, Ponytail threatened him with a punishment, and now this fucking crazy chick up and confessed. He knew his quirk was fucking cool, but c'mon.
It was his fault, really. He should work harder

to make people understand he was NOT buddy buddy with anyone there, and /definitely/ not looking for a relationship. In fact, the last thing he needed was more people talking to him daily.
Katsuki was so annoyed he accidentally burned the book he was writing on. Fucking hell.

This was why he never bothered with girls. They were annoying. If you spared even one of them a single thought, your focus was out the window.
He glared at Uraraka, who unsurprisingly was peering up at him from her seat.
Bakugou let his forehead hit his desk. Just kill him now.
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