things were going wierdly for the next couple of days. bakugo was still fazed by the fact that he actually loves someone

it was a completely new feeling to him.

and that person being a boy was even more astonishing.

on the other hand, y/n was daydreaming about bakugo, completely accepting the fact that he  is in love with him and that he thinks he's attractive.

they didn't play basketball for quite a while now, and they bearly talked in school.

it was all cringy and awkward for a week.

until-

"Y/N!! DINNERS READY" hawks yelled from downstairs, just finishing making dinner. pasta of course.

"coming!!" y/n yelled, stumbling down the stairs. [to all of u dirty minds out there, i understand you]

"pasta again huh?" y/n said, sitting down and starting to eat

"so tell me son, why haven't you been hanging around bakugo lately?" hawks asked with a sly grin.

"dad, c'mon.. it's uh... complicated. yeah that's whats up yeah" y/n said as he hung his head down low, blushing furiously

"yes, sure y/n, it's always like that isn't it" hawks smirked "just tell him you're in love with him, it'll solve all of your problems you know?"

"no i won't be doing that. thank you" y/n said and countined to angrily eat his pasta.

"you gotta do it eventually kid. otherwise everythings gonna go to shit with him."