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

Chapter 32

[2 weeks on]

"Times up" Aizawa mumbles as he holds his hand up at the front of the class.
I sigh and lean back confidently in my chair, placing my pen down on the closed math test paper.

The sleepy teacher goes around the room, collecting in the exams. I'm sure i'll be going to Summer Intensive Training Camp, i feel like i did well.
"How'd it go, bitch face?"
"I think pretty good, all thanks to you, porcupine" I smile back at him from my seat.
"What the fuck is that nickname?" he snickers.
"I think it suits you, prickly, intimidating, weird"
"I like intimidating, remove the other two. My hairs actually soft if you touch it" he smirks.
"Doubt it" i stick out my tongue and he shakes his head.

Aizawa eventually reaches our side of the room. He looks down at us and i smile awkwardly, slowly putting the front two legs of my chair on the floor.
I whisper a quiet 'sorry' as i hand him the paper.

"I'm glad you're getting along well. However, if you keep on like this i'm going to have to move one of you"
"NO WAY SHES THE ONLY ONE I TOLERATE" Bakugo yells like how he used to and i cover my ears so they don't collapse in on themselves.
"Bakugo." Aizawa glares at him with his quirk activated. Bakugo sinks into his chair like a stroppy toddler and shuts up.

I hold back my laughter and exchange glances with him. This causes him to have to hold back his laughter. My eyes begin to water because i'm trying so hard which Bakugo finds even more hilarious since he has to duck his head under his desk.
"PFFT" i slap a hand over my mouth as the sound escapes "sorry"
A wheeze comes from under his table and i slap another hand over my mouth, concealing my laughter. I snort on accident and Bakugo's laughter gets louder.

"Out. Both of you."
"yes- yes sir" i puff my cheeks out and stand from my seat, still chuckling. As the blonde lifts his head up, it hits the table and he lets out a yelp before laughing hard.
I let out the loudest laugh ever and slam my hand on the desk as he cackles behind me, finally lifting his head out from under the desk.

We continue howling as we leave the classroom, shutting the door behind us. As soon as the door shuts, i trip over my own foot and stumble and Bakugo makes the most UNGODLY noise as he bangs his fist against the wall, crying with laughter.
"Please- please stop my stomach hurts" I fold over, unable to stop.
"I CAN'T"
"Give me a minute" I walk to the other side of the hall and crouch on the floor, facing the wall in an attempt to stop laughing.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" he howls, covering his face.
"stop i'm literally gonna pee" i cry out, the ab muscle pain from laughing becoming too much.
"YOU- YOUR CROUCHING AND FACING A WALL"
"I know-" I cut myself off with a loud snort.

It takes a while but we eventually calm down, panting and wiping our eyes.
"I haven't laughed like that in so long" Bakugo says, his voice raspy which, might i add, is attractive as fuck.
"I've never laughed like that" i shake my head in amazement.
"What? Never?" his eyes widen.
"Nope"
"Sad life" he nudges me and i put up a peace sign, pouting my lips.

We lean against the wall, waiting for Aizawa to come out an lecture us.

"Wanna come round mine after school?" he asks casually.
"Sure but why?"
"To hang out. Why else?" he scoffs.
"We don't have a project to do" I blink.
"What? Never gone round a friends house for fun or what?" he laughs at my bewilderment.

Truth is i never really had friends up until now. I didn't understand all the hype about it before but i really love having people i can talk to. After all this is over, i won't have any friends again...
Whatever.

"What will we do?"
"I don't know play video games or some shit. I can show you my drums... or something" The last bit drifts off.
"YOU PLAY DRUMS?! KATSUKI BAKUGO YOU NEVER TOLD ME"
He shrugs "Didn't feel the need"
"Before i know it, i'll find out you're be good at cooking too" i snort.
"Yeah..." he smiles "something like that"
"NO WAYYYYY"

"Alright, you two" a voice drones and i spin around, jumping back which causes me to bump into Bakugo's chest.
"Whoops sorry" i whisper and step to the side. He just smirks and slightly bites his lip.

We now our heads as Aizawa approaches us.
"At UA we have zero tolerance for messing around. You are in one of the most famous hero schools in the world and you are training to become heroes. Do you think this is appropriate?" his voice is monotonous as usual.
"No" we mumble in unison.
"So, going forward, we'll stop this behaviour or rearrange the seating plan. Is this understood?" his boring voice could literally send me to sleep. At least he's kinda hot though.
"Yes sir" i lift my head up from my bow and salute.
"Yep" Bakugo says sounding bored of the whole ordeal.

As we re-enter the classroom he yanks on my hair and snickers.
"Stop we're gonna get in trouble again" i hold back a smile.
He just smirks and throws himself down in the seat, putting his arms behind his head after sticking his pen in his mouth.

He's already looking at the front of the classroom but i can't take my eyes off of him. Why am i feeling like this? I shouldn't be.
I take my seat, managing to focus on the lesson again but the idea of that fine ass man being sat behind me is causing my heart to thump.