I Wasn’t… Jealous HC
Can I request headcanons for Bakugou, Mirio and Shinsou where the boys run into their crush who is all dressed up and went out. Also someone else put it in their head it might have been a date (Spoiler it was not) but they’re jealous the whole day now
A/n: Mirio!!! He’s my baby!! also, first time writing mirio and shinsou so I hope that they are not OOC
Bakugo
💥the whole thing had started yesterday night and, for some reason, Katsuki was still being a fucking asshole
💥you honestly didn’t know what was going on
💥one moment, the two of you were best friends: flirting, joking around–you were definitely teasing him about his training with Izuku–and the next, he was ignoring you, shooting you glares, and angry muttering under his breath
💥more than usual, that is
💥you thought back to when things went ‘wrong’, trying your best to grasp what could’ve cause Katsuki to become such a grouch in less than 24 hours
💥you had been leaving your dorm, it was around seven and you were meeting your family for a birthday dinner. It was your youngest siblings birthday and, by tradition, it was their choice to pick where they wanted to eat. You sibling just had to pick on of the fanciest restaurants in town.
💥so, you put on your best outfit (best dress, shirt and pants, tux, whatever you felt the most comfortable in and whatever made you feel the most confident) before fixing your hair and putting some make up on your face
💥let’s just say midterms were causing some unwanted friends to pop up on your face
💥you headed out of your dorm room, your coat unzipped/unbuttoned and turned to lock your door.
💥you heard the floor door open but you didn’t bother to see who it was. You were fairly certain that it was Uraraka, Momo, or Tsuya
💥what you were expecting was a loud ‘WHAT THE FUCK’ to ring through the air
💥your brows furrowed, you didn’t remember any of the girls on the floor having such a deep voice
💥lol, jk, you knew who it was
💥you shoved your key in your pocket and turned around, almost laughing at Katsuki’s confused face
💥you tilted your head, did he look a bit… horrified too?
💥shrugging, you made your way towards your friend and smiled at him
“What’re you doing up here, Katsuki?” You hummed, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear. You noticed that his eyes seemed to trail down your figure, but you figured that it was because he had never seen you in a nice outfit before
💥you didn’t know that he felt like his heart was about to fucking explode and it was taking every ounce of self control to not kiss you
“Katsuki?” You frowned when he didn’t respond, “Are you alright?”
You snapped your fingers in his face, your frown softening when he blinked. A soft blush crept up the back of his neck and, for a moment, you wondered if he was feeling a bit hot. They tended to crank the heat in the winter time and it was always hot on your floor, especially because it was the top floor
💥Katsuki found the floor hot for a completely different reason
💥”Where are you going?” Katsuki asked, a frown marring his features, and you swayed back and forth, humming in thought
“I’m off to meet Asuka for dinner,” You smiled.
Katsuki blinked at your answer and you watched, in a horrified confusion, as he turned around and walked out the door
💥you stood frozen for a moment, completely and utterly bewildered at what had just transpired
💥nevertheless you had shrugged it off and went to the dinner
💥leaving you in a mess you hadn’t even known you created
💥you had smiled and greeted Katsuki when you saw him in class, but he had completely ignored you
💥it was almost like you didn’t exist
💥then, at lunch, you had sat next to him and he had literally turned so he was facing the other way
💥you and Kirishima shared a baffled look, and you were glad that you weren’t the only one who was confused
💥it continued like that for the rest of the day. You would walk up to him, he would turn the other way or walk straight past you. You would try to start up a conversation, he would blankly stare at you before turning and starting a conversation with someone else
💥honestly he could be such a fucking petty bitch
💥finally, you had cornered him, sick and tired of this middle-school behavior he was giving you
“Bakugo Katsuki, you better tell me why the fuck you are acting like a five-year-old,” You demanded, rushing into his dorm, scaring the shit out of him, and blocking the door so he couldn’t escape.
He glared at you before shifting in his bed, so that he was facing away from you, “Why don’t you go ask Asuka.”
💥immediately your anger and frustration disappeared, completely bemused
💥you crossed your arms and rested your weight against the door
“Why would my sister know what’s going on?”
💥deadass, it was like Shouto had used his quirk on him
“Your sister?” Katsuki repeated, and you nodded your head.
“Yeah, we went out for her birthday dinner last night. I told you that, remember?”
💥Katsuki swore he could kiss you, he was so relieved
Togata
☀️you and mirio were extremely good friends
☀️you had met on the first day of U.A and, since then, the two of you had been inseparable
☀️your personalities complimented each other. When you were upset, he knew exactly how to cheer you up. When he was having a rough day, you knew exactly how to make him smile again
☀️honestly you two were ‘dating’ but not really dating
☀️like, everyone knew that you guys were bound to end up together, but you were both too shy to make the next move
☀️as in, asking each other out
☀️anyway, you couldn’t help but notice that Mirio seemed to be acting a bit… odd
☀️he had been fine yesterday, but, for some reason, he was acting jittery and a bit… sad?
☀️that was what really set the alarms off in your head
☀️you thought back yesterday’s events, wondering if something had happened that you may have missed
☀️it had been a pretty normal day. You and Mirio met outside the dorms before walking to class together. Then, you guys sat with Nejire and Tamaki at lunch
☀️the day, as far as you were concerned, had been normal
☀️thinking back to the night was what made you freeze
☀️you had told Mirio that you were going out to eat dinner with a friend
“Hey, Mirio,” You called as you headed down the hallway, the nice outfit you had picked–bordering fancy–moving around you.
Mirio’s eyes had practically lit up when he saw you, a familiar sparkle appearing in them. His eyes traced your figure, adoring how your outfit hugged your body in all the right places and how your hair elegantly framed your face.
“Hey, Y/n!” Mirio beamed, making his way over to meet you halfway, “Where are you going looking so beautiful.”
You blushed, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, and felt as though your heart were about to explode with happiness.
“I’m meet Makoto for dinner,” You didn’t notice how the sparkle in Mirio’s eyes seemed to dim at your response, “It’s gonna be nice to catch up with a childhood friend!”
“Well, I hope you have a good time, Y/n,” Miro smiled, and, once again, it seemed to escape you that his smile wasn’t at its normal shine.
☀️but now, oh now, you realized the misunderstanding
☀️rushing through the hall, you made your way to Mirio’s dorm, rapidly knocking on the door as you. Your stomach was turning with nerves and your heart felt as though it were going to leap out of your chest
☀️you let out a sigh of relief when he opened the door
☀️but your heart dropped when you saw that his smile didn’t reach the corner of his eyes and that he seemed tired
“Makoto’s my cousin,” You breathed out, practically bouncing on the balls of your feet.
Mirio stared at you in disbelief and you watched as his smile slowly became more true, his eyes returning to their bright sparkle.
“Your cousin?” He reaffirmed, and you nodded, a smile crossing your own face.
“Yes, he was visiting for the weekend. His parents, my aunt and uncle, want him to try out for U.A., so he was asking me some questions about it.”
☀️Mirio was practically shining with happiness
“Then, would you mind if I took you out for dinner sometime?”
☀️you swore your heart stopped
“I wouldn’t mind at all.”
Shinsou
🔮Shinsou wasn’t the most confident guy
🔮he had issues with his quirk and, because of that, he had issues with his confidence
🔮he tended not to get close to people, scared that they were going to reject him later or think that he wasn’t a good person, all because of his quirk
🔮that’s why, when it came to you, Shinsou was hella hella insecure
🔮you were everything he ever wanted
🔮you were kind, you didn’t judge him based on his quirk–you judged him based on his personality, you always were able to make him smile on his worst days and, most of all, when you were around it was easier to sleep
🔮in all some aspects, he thought you were too good for him
🔮that’s why, when he say you leave your room wearing an outfit that left him wishing he was yours, he lowkey wanted to cry
🔮because he knew that you were going out with somebody
🔮somebody who was most probably better than him, stronger than him, better looking than him
🔮a person who could give you everything you wanted
🔮and that person wasn’t him
🔮unbeknownst to him, you were over the fucking moon for shinsou
🔮you adored his personality, the bags that had made a home under his eyes, the fact that, despite so many people giving up on him, he never gave up on himself
🔮omg, were you in love~~~
🔮that’s why, when he started ignoring you, you were confused
🔮until you remembered what you had said last night–which was completely not your fault. You had made a comment that made it seem that you were going out on a date and your outfit most certainly did not help his thoughts
🔮however, you were actually going to meet your older brother for dinner. He was visiting from abroad and you hadn’t seen him in seven months
“I’m gonna meet Hikaru for dinner.” You smiled, your brows furrowing when Shinsou’s eyes seemed to droop lower.
“That’s nice,” Shinsou said, and you nodded about to explain more when he interrupted you, “I’m going to go take a nap.”
“Oh,” You paused, looking a bit miffed at his sudden change in character, but shrugged it off. He never did get enough sleep and you didn’t want to keep him up if he was actually feeling tired, “Okay…well, have nice nap.”
He brushed past you without much more than a hum.
🔮rushing to Shinsou’s dorm room, you knocked twice on the door before opening it
🔮don’t worry, it was your way of letting each other know who it was. You knocked twice and he knocked four times. It was weird, but it was your thing
🔮jumping on his bed, you caged the purple-haired boy between your arms, straddling his thighs
“Hikaru’s my older brother, remember? The one who lives in Canada?” You stated, ignoring how Shinsou’s hands had come up to grab your waist.
“I thought his name was Hikari,” Shinsou admitted, and you shook your head, smiling down at him as you ran a hand through his hair, marveling at how soft it was.
🔮let’s just say that Shinsou was very happy with that
🔮and that you two were a couple by the next day
