the rumor

7.7K 126 29
                                    

It was 8:30am in the morning when I got to class the next day. I walked around the hallways in a relaxed manner, yawning as I entered the classroom filled with students of all shapes and colors. They all turned to look at me when I got there, including Aizawa, who didn't look very pleased to see me.

"Why are you late, (l/n)?" Aizawa inquired, irritated, "You know UA has strict rules of punctuality. I won't let you-"

"Here," I handed, "I heard you liked these, so I bought some on the way here."

I heard a rumor the other day about Aizawa liking apple sauce pouches, so I decided to bring him some to shut him up about me coming in late. And sure enough, it worked.

"You..." he glared at me, "Don't think you can get away with it next time. Go and sit down."

After I turned away from Sensei, I stuck the tip of my tongue out, cheekily.

"Let's see about that..." I said, whispering.

I sat down on the only available seat left, and it turned out to be the one that nobody wanted. It was at the farthest back possible on the fourth row. I placed my heavy backpack next to me, stretching my arms and legs as Aizawa continued to teach. Suddenly, the girl sitting in front of me slowly turned her head and looked at me over her shoulders, mumbling.

"Hey," the brunette girl giggled, "That was pretty cool what you did back there. I wouldn't dare to do something like that. You're really bold."

"I don't know about being bold," I stated, "But I am quite indolent."

I rested my chin on the palm of my hand as I heard the girl speak.

"I'm Uraraka," They introduced herself, "Nice to meet you. (l/n), right?"

"Please don't call me that," I shook my head, "Only old people like Sensei do. Call me (y/n)."

bakugou x readerWhere stories live. Discover now