《Bakusquad Oneshots》The end of a squad?
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Katsuki was very happy, and the reason why... is quite wholesome.
Katsuki's friends have been saying they wanted something cool... something fun...
So Katsuki went ahead and bought each something with his money... he loved his friends. He would do anything for them... so he bought them gifts... he was very appreciative of his friends sticking around... Katsuki wasn't the easiest to deal with but Katsuki felt normal around his friends... and that's why the gifts meant so much to him.
He hasn't seen the Bakusquad in a few days.. They said they were busy but today they agreed to meet him in his dorm which was exciting.
With an excited pep in his step he ran to his dorm to set the gifts up.
A green bag for Kaminari since it was his favorite color.
A blue bag for Kirishima.
Purple for Sero.
Yellow for Mina.
Assorted gifts for each of his friends, taking each of their favorite things. He knew all of his friends' favorite things, ranging in food to favorite colors. He had to know.. how else would he show his appreciation and love for them? He wished he did this with Izuku... but at least Izuku showed Katsuki how to be a good friend even if Katsuki treated Izuku wrong. It just took a while... he still ain't the best... but he thinks he is making great progress! Hopefully the others agree!
After each bag was made.. he decided on a bottle of juice... he had been at work for about half an hour... he deserved some juice!
Katsuki made his way to the kitchen.. before he rounded the corner her beard voices. Familiar voices.
Kaminari goraned, "Ugh.. I don't wanna go."
"You know we have been avoiding him for a few days now.. he'll get suspicious of us, Kami." Mina sayid with a quick roll of her eyes.
Kaminari sighed, "I know.. but he's so fucking annoying."
"He's too dumb to understand, I'm sure we could ignore him and he wouldn't care. That's who he is.. a heartless freak." Sero spoke up with a smirk.
The squad bursted out laughing, Katsuki didn't understand... Are they talking about him?
"Indeed.. but we have to be careful.. he may be dumb but he isn't stupid." Kirishiam spoke calmly.
Katsuki frowned, if they didn't like him.. why were they still hanging out with him? They could just leave? Why pretend?
Katsuki sighed as he waited a moment while the group was laughing.. making sure they weren't going to talk bad about him anymore.
He still wanted the juice... so when the conversation changed from him he walked in pretending like he heard nothing.
The squad froze slightly, but acted like they said nothing... they didn't think Katsuki actually heard what they said.
"Meet in my room in thirty minutes." Katsuki grumbled as he grabbed his juice and left.
The bakugou nodded their games and smiles on their faces.
Katsuki didn't really know what to do... he really enjoyed his friends' company... but he didn't want to force them into something they hated. So was this his farewell? How would he do it? He wasn't rude about it... and he still wanted to give his gifts to his.. friends? He didn't want to call them anymore. So he decided to call his squad until he gave his gifts to them...
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Maybe a note? Seems lame.. but he didn't want to force the Bakusquad being around him. And what a great idea he had.
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Thirty minutes later... the squad sighed making their way to the room. Slow steps and bored chatter, they finally made it after five minutes of walking.
They walked into the dorm expecting to see the blonde they didn't like... but nobody was there... there was a note though.
"To the friends that don't like me,
I understand why you don't love me... and I understand why you hate my guts... I'm glad you pretended to be my friend... you helped me grow as a person and I thank you for it. If you're wondering where this came from.. Well, good question! I overheard you talking about me! And you may be wondering why I didn't tell you in person.. I didn't want to force you to see my dreadful face! So before this farewell I would like you each to go to your dorms! There is something in there for y'all! I would have given in person but... I accidentally heard yall conversation.. haha sorry if I wasn't supposed to hear it. Anyway farewell, hope ya enjoy what I gave to you!
Love, Katsuki!
Ps... I'm not mad! Just gonna miss you guys! Y'all really did make me happy. You guys are like family."
The group gasped...
"He heard?" Kirishima said in an unrecognisable tone.
"Shit!" Sero muttered.
Mina rolled her eyes, "Doesn't fuckin matter now... the questions is what the fuck is he planning?"
"Why would he give us something?" Kaminari asked in a confused tone.
"What if it's revenge?" Mina asked.
"I-.. I somehow doubt it." Kaminari spoke softly.
Kirishaims nodded, "Agreed."
"What the fuck? He is so rude! He definitely would do something like revenge!" Mina exclaimed.
"Does it fuckin matter right now? Just go to the dorm ya stupid fucks and look at whatever he gave you." Sero muttered as he walked out of the dorm.
The remaining people rolled their eyes but nonetheless walked their own dorms to see what the blonde had in store for them.
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Mina walked into her room, a yellow bag sitting on her bed. The yellow color was soft and not too bright, bringing a smile to her face.. such a lovely color. She then realized that it probably Katsuki that put the bad there so the smile faded quickly
She walked slowly, an envelope attached to the top.
"Dear Mina,
I apologize for being... well me. I hope that gift can make up for my annoying ass. Like I said, thank for making me a better person... I've grown due to you and I hope you never change. Your personality is so sweet... if only everyone could have as good as a friend as you were. Now my fellow queen... I hope you enjoy this gift... if not.. I'll get you a better one!
Love, Katsuki!"
Mina didn't know how to feel... she opened up the bag and what she saw.. almost made her regret every decision she ever made.
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Sero stepped into quickly, a purple bag sitting on top of his bed... he loved the color purple... it was such a lovely color... if he could make everything purple he would.. The only downside to purple is Mineta.
Grappling the purple envelope off of the bad he began to read.
"Hello to my good friend,
Look... I'm sorry being a heartless freak... I really tried to be better! I really did... but that for this growing experience. Maybe after this I'll be good enough for someone else. Uh I don't what to say... honestly I just want you to know that you great friend... your jokes were amazing and kindness could not be better! You are amazing dude! I knew color purple so... bam! I even made it a different color shade then the pervert cause I know that the only reason purple sometimes sucks. Anyway I hope like the gift... if you don't I can always get ya a new one!
Love, Katsuki!"
Sero gasped as he looked into the bag... the fuck?
"H-how did he even know?" Sero whispered, a small tear falling from his eye.
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Kaminari didn't know what to expect when he walked into his dorm...
A green bag sat upon his desk... such a pretty shade of green as well.. one of the darker shades. He never understood why people didn't like the color green... it was calming.. It reminded him of a forest when he was stressed.
A lighter shade green was the color of an envelope that was taped on top of the bag.
"To my favorite Pikachu" Was what the envelope said.
Kaminari sighed... he loved being called Pikachu.. if this note was gonna make him cry he might as well end it there.
"Dear Pikachu,
I know you like being called Pikachu... you think it's adorable and find rather flattering so that's why I chose to call you that nickname. I would like to start this off with apology... I sorry that people treat you like your stupid... I know I have called that many time and I want to know that you aren't stupid... I was being rude and I apologize.. I know it feel like to be called something you hate... your the most intelligent person I ever met and if I could go back in time I would stop myself from saying those dreadful things about your intelligence.. just know that you are perfect just the way you are! I'm so proud! I hope the gift I got you, and enjoy the color of green this note is written in ... took me fuckin forever to fina a damn green pen. Anyway! Enjoy!
Love, Boom Boom boy!"
Kaminari held back tears... al he ever wanted was for someone they proud of him... somone say he was smart.. that he wasn't just some stupid pretty boy with a cool quirk... but the person to say that was Somone who he betrayed... he should appreciate what he had... could he even fix this?
He looked into the bag and the tears began to fall...
He was deep shit and if he wanted to fix this... he better start now.
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Kirishima didn't feel right when he walked into his dorm.
The feeling of dread on his shoulder was horrible... don't get him wrong... Katsuki did make him mad the way he acted.. but everyone has a backstory... Kirishima didn't know what to think.
He stepped into his dorm hesitantly, a blue bag sitting on a random chair in his room. A baby blue envelope attached to the bag.. big bold words on a darker blue saying, "Hopeful."
"To the one who believed in me the most,
I know that you don't like me... which is okay... I just need to know that without your support I don't know how I would have made it.. you constantly defended me... and it made feel... understood. I know it is fake now but thank you... without you... I thought nobody could love me based of I acted... I tried to changed and it never worked but with you I felt like maybe the effort I gave did something. I know I screwed up with Deku... I'm trying to change... I said sorry he forgives me... but you remind me of him so much that... it just hurts ya know? I don't mean to make you feel bad if I did. If I didn't.. I am glad... and just know your strong... your original and one of a kind and don't let tell you different. Hope ya enjoy gift, I can always change it if not!
With love, Katsuki."
"Holy shit... am I bully? Am I the bully now? I-I knew I didn't like how he acted but... I did the same... I'm a bully... h-he's... holy shit I'm sorry." Kirishima gasped, his thoughts wild.
Every bully has a backstory... feelings.. who decides how they think and feel. He screwed up.. he didn't do something he hated... Now he had to fix this.. but how? What if Katsuki won't talk to him again? The guilt crushed him... but he didn't know if it was the guilt that pained him or Katsuki no longer being there.
Sighing Kirishiam looked into the bag, guilt consumed more and he pulled out the gift...
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All sighed at the when they saw what was at the bottom of the bag after of the big gift... Guilt ran their veins.
"THANK YOU FOR BEING MY FRIEND!"
It was written on a card... which was made a few days ago.. date marked three days before. This was a gift of appreciation... and they might have ruined something they didn't even know was great.
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