#but I’m thinking of high school flings and how simple yet needlessly complex they could be

[mhathotfic]

“I need to talk with you after class”

“No”

“But I—”

“Don’t care! It’s still a no!”

He can’t even count the number of times he’s had conversation like this with them. It’s the burden of being the best friend, every little problem is yours to solve. It’s bullshit.

“Please Tsuki? I really need—”

“I’m not your stupid boyfriend, I don’t— what’s with the face?”

“I-its nothing! Just, just forget I said anything, it was stupid anyways”

It’s almost funny, that damn burden of his, it’s the exact reason he knows they’re lying to him. Before he can ask again their running off, trying not to let him see them cry.

They were always so sensitive, but he guessed he understood. He wished he didn’t, but the cute little envelope with his name printed neatly on it poking out their bag, had to be only one thing and he’s just indirectly rejected them without even realizing it.

#bnha bakugou #mha bakugou #you’re micro dose of #tw angst #it’s simple #but I’m thinking of high school flings and how simple yet needlessly complex they could be