Uncontrollable (Katsuki Bakugo x Reader)

You Moronシ

"Now that you've completed your first semester at UA high, it's time for summer break to begin. However, don't think these couple of weeks will be rest for you heros in the making. At this camp we'll teach you to go beyond your limits, remember, you're aiming to go plus ultra," Mr. Aizawa spoke sternly to class 1A as they gathered out front of the school.

You and Kirishima stood next to Bakugo, each with your forearms rested on his shoulders. Though, since the pair were a fair bit taller then you, you had to strain slightly to reach his shoulder.

A bunch of people were jumping around chanting 'camp' over and over again, led by Ururaka for whatever reason.

"They sure seem excited," you giggled, giving Ochaco a bright grin.

"That's an understatement. Everyone's been looking forward to this camp for weeks!" Kirishima exclaimed, raising his hand as if to prove a point.

"I HEARD SOME OF CLASS A IS TAKING EXTRA COURSES! DOES THAT MEAN THEY ACTUALLY FAILED THE FINAL EXAMS? THAT MUST BE SO EMBARRASSING, ESPECIALLY SINCE YOUR SUPPOSED TO BE SO MUCH BETTER THEN MY CLASS! YOU MUST BE WALLOWING IN SHA-"

Monoma's overdramatic rambling was cut short by a karate chop to the head from Kendo, one of the girls from class B. You couldn't help but laugh as he tumbled to the floor, landing with his ass sticking up in the air and face smooshed into the pavement.

"Don't mind him," Kendo sighed, grabbing the blonde by the collar of his shirt and dragging him towards class B's shuttle bus without a second thought. She seemed like his handler...

The rest of class B quickly followed the ginger haired girl onto the bus, leaving poor Mineta to practically drown in his own drool at the sight of so many females.

"Dude, get yourself together," Kirishima sighed, shaking his head at the small boy.

"Blech, he's like a drooling dog," you whispered to Bakugo, turning your face away in disgust.

"He is a dog," Bakugo muttered, glaring downwind of the boy.

"ATTENTION CLASS 1A! The bus has arrived! Everyone line up in seating order!" Iida exclaimed suddenly, waving his arms around dramatically as the class lined up.

This time around, you actually had a ranked number. You were forth in the class, after Bakugo, Shoto and Midoriya of course, with Momo and Iida gaining on you.

"Hey, hey. Looks like you can't avoid me even if you wanted to," you grinned, following Bakugo onto the bus in a pestering manner.

He sighed and made his way close to the back where the two of you would be sitting, stopping and standing out of the way.

"Whatever. Just don't piss me off or I'll blow your ass to shreds. And you're taking the window seat," he grumbled, waiting as you happily took a seat in one of the large, comfy recliners.

"Eh, fine by me. Though, I can't make any promises for the uh, pissing off part," you snickered, crossing your legs on the seat and rubbing the back of your neck.

"Damn nerd," Bakugo muttered under his breath, taking his own seat and leaning his head back, lowkey, high key flexing his chiseled jawline.

"Here's the deal. We'll be on this bus for about an hour before our first stop. Make sure you stay focused," Mr. Aizawa instructed as the bus pulled out of the schools parking lot, the class immediately erupting into chaos despite his request.