⚘ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ғᴠᴄᴋɪɴɢ sʟᴇᴇᴘ

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"I SWEAR TO GOD! IF YOU TWO DON'T FVCKING LEAVE MY ROOM I'LL FVCKING MAKE YOURLIVES A LIVING HELL!" you screamed at frustration. It was your last day at the hospital and these fvckers never let you rest. Speakiof 'fvckers' you meant, Shoto and Bakugo. EVERY SINGLE FVCKING MORNING, they 'Surprise' you with tons of food and then start fighting for THE WHOLE DAY.

Now, that your fully allowed to go home, all you want is to flop yourself at your comfortable large ass bed and sleep. You are exhausted. The whole confinement of you turns out to he babysitting of these two.

"I'm her best friend so, you go leave!" Shoto spat to Katsuki with venom in his voice.

I swear if he isn't my best friend. I'll murder him. Right here, right now.

"NO! Both of you! Get the hell out! Let me fvcking rest!" you pushed the two out of the room and shut the door close. Your dog, Kotaro was barking non-stop.

"Do you also want to get out?" you glared at the animal. It let out sad noices and scrunch himself beside your bed.

After seconds of complete silence, loud hangings entered your room.

"I'M SORRY (Y/N)!" it was Shoto.

"Shut up half and half! Oi! Dumbass let me in!" now it was Katsuki.

Now your room is filled with pleading of Katsuki and Shoto. You ran to your bed and covered your ears with pillows, hoping to ease the noice. But it was no help. It just made their shouts muffled but still loud.that was until the screams stopped. The voice of Kenji now entered the chat.

"If you excuse me Shoto-kun and Bakugo-kun, I'll pick up (Y/N) now. And please, could you stop the bangings? You two are disturbing other patients" the man said with a very respectful and gentle voice.

He knocked on the door.

"(Y/N)-sama? Your dad is waiting for you at the parking lot. He can't come up. The reporters are flooding him. Come on now, your dad is being a child again. Sobbing because he couldn't pick you out of your room" he knocked again.

"CoooOOoOoming!" i sang, cheerfully.

'FINALLY! THIS WHITE WALLS IS GONNA BE FORGOTTEN! SO LONG BIXCH! I AIN'T COMING BACK HERE!' you chanted in your head as you dance around the room. Hell yeah. As if you won't be coming back here. Tsk!

You glanced at Kotaro while patting your thighs signalling him to come to you. The dog obliged and immediately ran towards you. You pat his head and got the leash on the bedside table. You chained it on his collar and walked off.

You opened the door, holding a smile. You saw Shoto and Katsuki on the side. Sulking and regretting their behaviour. WELL THEY SHOULD BE!

you handed Kotaro's leash to Kenji before walking towards them with a menacing smile on your face.

"Yo! Come with us! We'll give you two a ride. It'll be a shame if I leave you two here...alone, right? And also, I'd feel bad leaving you after you two 'take care' of me" you gave them a forced smile while emphasizing the word. This made them both swallow their own saliva.

You didn't wait for their response as you grabbed their wrist and pulled them along with you. Kenji on the back was giggling towards your attitude.

'That kid really is terrifying' he thought.

Once you get out of the hospital and walked towards the parking lot you saw your dad's car...being surrounded by reporters. The car slightly bouncing up and down because of the reporters.

Your phone rang.

"Hi, welcome to hell. What can I help you with?" you picked up.

"Shut up and help me with this shitty reporters. I feel like Im about to vomit" your father cried, he was definitely dizzy. You giggled.

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