C R I M I N A L | K. Bakugo x Reader

Chapter 28

"I think i finally got it" I grin evilly as i stare down at the maths paper in front of me.
"Let me check it" Todoroki says sweetly and takes the mini test from me.
I clasp my hands together and place them over my mouth as i watch his eyes travel over the sheet.

He takes a while to flip through the pages so i sigh and lean back on the couch.
I've felt Bakugo's eyes shooting daggers at me the entire session so far and i've been trying to ignore it but i let my eyes wander over to him.
I tilt my head at him as if to ask 'what the fuck is up with you?'
He doesn't take his eyes off of me so i just turn away.

"Appears most of them are correct but if you want a number out of 30 you'll have to let me sit down and mark it properly"
"So... approximately..?" I squint my eyes at Todoroki as he thinks.
"I'd say 25"

I let out a squeal and lunge myself at him even though he's only sat next to me. Obviously, this ends up knocking him sideways so his head is rested on the arm of the sofa. I squeeze him tightly in my excitement, suffocating him while i lay on his body.
"FINALLY! A good score on a maths test" i cry out dramatically as i trap the poor boy.

Todoroki is underneath me, straight as a board and arms pinned by his sides which i soon notice. He probably wasn't expecting that and didn't know what to do.
"Sorry for crushing you" I laugh awkwardly and sit up.
"It's okay"
I notice his face is bright red but he quickly shakes it off and gets a pen out to properly mark the paper.

My eyes snap over to Bakugo who's now standing up and taking long strides over in this direction.
When he arrives he holds his hand out to Todoroki "I can mark it better. I'll actually give useful criticism"
His scowl intensifies as Todoroki peers over the paper, giving him disapproving eyes "if by useful criticism you mean insults then i would agree"
I nod in agreement with his statement "you'd just be rude"
"No. I wouldn't. I can mark it."

"Bakubro, why do you care whether you mark it or not?" Kirishima places a hand on Bakugo's shoulders to which he shrugs off.
"because I'm the best, obviously" he growls and reaches for my test, causing Todoroki to lean away.

I tut and snatch the paper from his fingers "if you're going to be fucking weird about it i'll do it myself"

"But you're bad at math" they say in unison.

My face drops to one that's deadly, no emotion behind it, just switching my glare between each of them.

"I mean- you're just- You're getting good at maths" Todoroki stutters.
"Fucking simp" Bakugo scoffs and he walks towards me "i said it, you're bad at maths. What you gonna do?"
"Get better at maths"
He raises a brow "how?"
"Practice, duh"
"You need someone to check the practice, though" he leans down towards me, easily towering over me since i'm sat down "just give me the paper"

I hold my glare and put the test behind my back.
"You're so stubborn" he groans and outstretches his arm to get the sheet.
"Maybe i am" I raise my brows and move so i avoid his grasp.
"L/N"
"Bakugo?"
He rolls his eyes and then stares down at me.
I let a smirk line my lips and i teleport out from underneath him so that i'm now stood behind him.

"What are you fucking doing? Stop being so immature and let me mark the goddamn TEST" his fists ball up and he grits his teeth.
"No need to get so angry, Bakugo" Todoroki sighs.
"IM NOT ANGRY!" He swings around and scowls at Todoroki.

"I'm the one being immature?" I ask Bakugo and he spins around to face me again.
I shake my head in a teasing way "I guess i'll have to get someone else to mark my paper."
"I can do it. How many times to i have to say?!"
"Say it again" i smile innocently.
"I can do it"
"Again?" I place a finger on my chin and enjoy him being under my command.
"I can do it- HEY WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO?!"
Todoroki scoffs "simp"

As Bakugo goes to beat up Todoroki, I walk across Momos large bedroom towards the desk she's working at with Jirou.

Both of the the boys go silent so i assume they're watching me.

"Yaoyorozu? Please may you mark my maths paper?" i ask sweetly and give her the paper as she nods.
"Of course, L/N"
"Thank you so so so much!" I grin and she smiles back.

I brush off my hands as i walk back over to my place on the sofa. I slip past them, taking my seat once more.
Both Todoroki and Bakugo were slightly stunned by my pettiness but they shake it off.

Bakugo grunts and leaves me alone, going back to tutoring Kiri. Kiri gives me an awkward smile and follows him.
I replicate his expression and then rotate to face Todoroki.

"I thought you were a quiet dude" I laugh to myself.
"I am. I just don't like Bakugo"
"He's not that bad once you get to know him, you know?"
Todoroki gives me a disbelieving look.
"I'm being honest! Even though it doesn't seem like it - just between you and me - , he's pretty sensitive" i whisper.

The rest of the study session passed by in a flash and before we knew it, it was already 6pm.

"Thanks for having us" i smile as i wave at Momo. We all leave her house and begin walking down the long gravely driveway.
Todoroki is the first to turn off since apparently he lives on a road near Momo's so i assume he's rich too. Eventually everyone disperses leaving me and Bakugo.
Bakugo and I are walking the same way since our houses are nearer the river rather than the city.

I kick a stone along the path as we walk. Accidentally kicking too hard, i cringe as it bounces off of the car "shit."
Bakugo lets out a loud laugh and i roll my eyes, sticking a middle finger up at him.
"Fucking idiot"
"You've definitely kicked stones at cars on purpose, though" i give him a knowing look.
"So what if i have?" He smirks as he looks away. I shake my head in disapproval.

"Pass your phone" he holds his hand out.
"Why?"
"So i can give you my number, dumbass"

I hum and pull out my phone nervously, hoping he doesn't see the contacts in my phone. I pull up the new contact form and hand my phone over to the pufferfish.
He takes it from me, the phone looking smaller in his hands than it does in mine.
He fills in the information and completes it. He's about to hand it back to me when he thinks of something.

"Hold up" he clicks on the contact picture and then take new photo.

He brings the phone up to eye level in front of him, pulling a backwards devils horns hand gesture and smirking at the camera.
He then places it back in my hands and i look at it.

He's so naturally attractive. How?

I glance down at the name he put himself as and snicker 'phat cock'.
He smiles like a smart ass as he watches my reaction, finding it entertaining.
"So fucking immature" i shake my head, still smiling as i put my phone away.

I notice he had already sent himself a message through my phone to check the numbers right and works.