“I’ve been kinda wondering if you, well… a-actually even wanted to kiss me yesterday.”

“… I’m sorry, what?”

“Because you were mad, or worried, or whatever! Maybe it was the adrenaline, you know?”

It’s like the conversation in the car never happened. To think, Katsuki had been stressed — yes, stressed, goddamnit, because traffic and having feelings will do that to a person. He’d been so stressed about Izuku Midoriya, but apparently, Mr. Izuku My Smile Is Brighter Than A Child’s Imagination Midoriya has the whole entire audacity to think he didn’t want to kiss him in the first place?

Is this a game to him right now? Some fun acting exercise where he stops your heart with that damn smile then is all like nevermind, you probably don’t wanna taste sunshine and honey on your lips, you’re more of a sour licorice kinda guy. Then he proceeds to be a walking, talking, clusterfuck who makes you feel like you’re windsurfing on clouds, but crap, you forgot that you’re afraid of heights, your stomach dropping at an alarming rate.

This. Chaotic. Fucker.

The next chapter to my summer fic blockbuster is here! We get a taste of Bakugou’s POV as he deals with his developing feelings for the star of My Hero Academia. He handles it… urm… fairly well?

Or: Izuku Midoriya is a whole lot of something but Katsuki Bakugou can NOT HANDLE IT OMG HOW IS THIS HIS DESTINED LOVE INTEREST handle it :)

Originally posted by neverfearlizzieishere