Hours had passed. The sun was already gone and the stars were the only source of light outside. Aizawa and I were drenched in sweat, both panting like animals. I hugged my arm while glaring at Aizawa who looked ready to take another swing at me.
I jumped back, lifting my other hand with a piece of metal. I threw it towards him, pushing him back a few feet before he wrapped the metal around his scarf and threw it to the side.
"You already messed up." Aizawa stated as his eyes glowed red. His hands reached for the fabric around his neck.
Thinking fast, I kicked my leg up making him block me with his hands. I twirled around using my elbow to hit him as hard as I could. His head flew back as he clutched his nose.
With his eyes momentarily closed, I pulled at the metal around me. Long pieces of metal fell around him, closing him in. From the other side of the wall I could hear him groan.
"Seriously? Why my face?" He asked, annoyed. I closed my eyes, focusing on shifting into his mind. After a moment, I could hear his thoughts.
*Truce. I call a truce. Please let me out so we can go eat. I'm starving and I'm tired.*
I melted the metal away with a wave of my hand. Aizawa quickly walked over the metallic liquid and came to stand in front of me. Gently, he reached for my arm that was still folded in my chest.
"Are you okay? Should we go to the doctors really fast?" Aizawa said as he examined my arm.
"It's late. I'm tired and hungry. We can go to the doctors tomorrow, okay?" Aizawa seemed uneasy with the idea but reluctantly agreed. The two of us walked inside the house together, both exhausted.
I was quick to jump in the shower first to scrub away the mixture of blood, dirt, and sweat that covered my body. After changing into comfortable clothes, I went straight to the kitchen to make some food.
While Aizawa finished showering and changing, I started to prepare us a very late dinner. Going for something simple, I boiled water to throw in some instant noodles.
"What are you making?" Aizawa asked. He stood in his usual black pajamas with his hair dripping wet.
"First of all, please go dry your hair. Second, I'm making ramen. It's quick and easy." Aizawa nodded before walking off into his room.
By the time I set the table and placed the bowls on the counter, Aizawa came out of his room. Unlike last time, his hair was dry and tied into a low ponytail. He smiled at me as he sat down.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
"By the way, we are moving into the dorms tomorrow." I glanced up from my bowl to stare blankly at him.
"What. I thought that wasn't for another few days." I said. He shook his head at me, slurping a spoonful of noodles before speaking.
"I do believe you have school tomorrow, correct?"
"Yes but you never said-"
"Well then obviously you are going to be moving into the dorms tomorrow." I glared at him.
"I'm not even packed. How is this going to work?" The idea of moving into the dorms didn't bother me. It was the fact that I wasn't at all physically or mentally prepared with what came with it.
"I already have everything figured out. If you don't finish packing, I'll help you. Now, off to bed." Aizawa shooed me off, telling me he would clean up.
When I reached my room, I saw my phone that was at my desk light up. As quickly as possible, I grabbed it to see the messages.
13 new messages. 10 missed calls. Beast.
I smiled as I skimmed the messages. Instead of responding, I thought I'd call him instead. After ringing two times, Bakugo answered, nearly screaming at me.
"What the fuck Y/n? Why haven't you been answering my calls or messages?" His voice rose as he spoke. My face broke into a smile as I struggled not to laugh.
"I'm fine. I was training with Aizawa and we just finished."
"You guys were training for that long? I love that you trained those quirks of yours but for that long? Don't be an idiot and over do it." I rolled my eyes, sighing.
"I said I'm fine. Don't you believe me?" The other side of the phone went silent and for a minute I was convinced he hung up.
"I won't believe it until I see for myself tomorrow morning when I walk you to school. Until then, no. Anyways, you should go to sleep unless you want to walk around looking like a fucking dumbass."
"Says the one who's also up late." Bakugo scoffed loudy into the phone.
"I was waiting to see if you were okay. Now, good night teddy bear."
"Good night, hot head." The line cut off with a soft beep leaving me in silence. I quickly jumped into bed, sighing in content. A minute later, I relaxed, falling asleep quickly.
The next morning Aizawa rushed into my room early, ripping the blankets off me. Completely exposed, the cold air nipped at my body and I groaned. Amused, Aizawa threw my blanket to the side before reaching for my pillow I had over my head.
"You have to pack at least some of your things for the dorms. Unless you want to sleep in my room the first night instead of staying in your own room." I sat up slowly, staring at him annoyed. He ruffled my already messy hair before leaving me be.
*You have an hour. Better get to it. Oh and wrap your arm please.*
I got out of bed and decided to make myself a checklist. First, I needed to get ready and shower. Then, I'd wrap my arm. After that was settled I could move to packing up my things. Grabbing an outfit, I made my way to my bathroom and started to get ready. Fifteen minutes later, I was fully dressed walking back into my room.
"Idiot, I've been sitting here forever." Bakugo said, startling me. I stared at him, mouth wide as he sat calmly on my bed.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I said pointing at him accusingly. He was going to say some slick shit but stopped when his eyes landed on the white wrap that covered my arm.
"You said you were fine. This is not fine. What happened to your arm?" He asked. His fingertips gently grazed my arm as his eyes focused on his movements.
I'll never get used to how gentle he is with me.
"This is nothing compared to before." His red eyes met mine and I could see the lingering anger in them.
"It still means you got hurt. I won't ask you again; What happened?"
"I told you I was training with Aizawa. I had created a large ball of metal to throw at him. I was already beyond my limit so when he canceled it, it grazed my arm before I was able to move out of the way." Bakugo sighed.
"You need to be more careful Princess." He mumbled under his breath. I smiled at him as a light blush crept onto my cheeks.
"I'm fine now, see?" I said, smiling widely. This seemed to make him feel better. He broke into a soft smile.
"Yes, I see." He quickly pressed his lips to the tip of my nose before turning around to grab an empty box. I giggled at his actions.
-cute.-
Bakugo tensed a little as the word crept into his mind. I laughed at his reaction, coming up behind him to wrap my arms around his waist.
"I forgot you can do that." He said, turning his head to stare at me.
"I can also do this." I pulled away from him to stare into his eyes. Then, closing them slowly, I pushed an image into his mind before opening them.
"When did you learn to do that?" He said, cheeks red from embarrassment. I smirked.
"I learned how to do it with Aizawa."
"That's cool but I want a real one." He said, smirking. I quickly walked up to him, pressing my lips to his before pulling away.
"There, happy?" He shook his head at me.
"No. I want another one."
"Well that's too bad. I have to pack before we leave in thirty minutes." I said as I grabbed a box from the pile Aizawa must have brought in here while I showered. Bakugo groaned loudly, dramatically throwing himself on my bed as if I had just shot him. I roll my eyes at him.
"Fine. Let's pack your shit up before Mr.Aizawa scolds me for not helping you finish in time." With that, the two of us worked quickly. I would throw clothes and different things on my bed for him to pack and fold.
Thirty minutes later, Aizawa walks into my room. His eyes land on the two of us as we finish up. I quickly tape the box shut before turning around to face him.
"Let's go so we aren't late. Bakugo, your mother told me she dropped your things off at the dorms already so you don't need to worry about it." Aizawa said as he stacked my boxes ontop of each other before walking out.
I grabbed the remaining box and walked out with Bakugo following close behind. When I reached for my bag, he was quick to grab it from me. I stared at him, confused.
"Hand me the box." He said, reaching for it. Hesitantly, I handed it to him.
"Thank you." He only nodded before reaching for my hand and lacing our fingers together.
"Hurry and get into the car lovebirds." Aizawa hollarded from outside.
The car ride to campus was quick. When I got out of the car, I stared at the building in front of me in awe. It looked modern, with large windows and plants in front as decoration.
"Everyone is waiting in front. Hurry and join them." Sure enough, when the two of us walked to the front, the rest of class 1-A was waiting.
"Y/n!" Tsu said, waving me over towards Todoroki, Tokoyami, and Deku.
"Hey, how are you?" I asked when I stopped in front of her. She beamed brightly at me.
"I'm doing good, how are you doing? Wait, what happened to your arm?"
"Oh, I was training with Aizawa. I'm doing great, I promise." I said laughing. Todoroki looked at me smiling.
"Are you excited to move into the dorms?" He asked softly.
"Hell yeah. We should watch a movie together later!" Todoroki's smile widened at my happiness. He nodded at me before glancing at Bakugo who stood extremely close to me.
"Bakugo, how are you doing?" Todoroki asked him. Deku glanced at Bakugo, awaiting his response.
"What's it to you, icyhot?" Bakugo said as he tucked his hands into his pockets as usual.
"Kacchan!" Deku wailed, waving his hands around. Bakugo glared at him, prepared to yell when I grabbed his arm.
"Stop." I whispered to him. He scoffed.
"Attention class 1-A." Aizawa said from where he stood at the very front. Everyone seemed to quiet down as we all turned to give him our attention.
"Before we go inside, I'd like to say a few things regarding the past week's events."
Oh god. This won't be good.