𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭✇ ✵彡𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐤.

6

"Hey!"

The ecstatic girl skipper her way towards the ash-blonde, joyfully sitting down next to him on the edge of the roof.

In response, Bakugo intimidatingly rolled his eyes, "Tch, what are you doing here weird girl. I'm trying to do something so leave!"

"Don't be so dense Bakugo. I'm only here so I can work on my doohickeys." The girl pulled out her sack bag and started to go through the various pieces of equipment inside it.

"I couldn't care less now leave me alone!"

Since the beginning of last week, it had become a daily routine for the two to bounce into one another on top of this abounded roof, and neither were trying to back up from claiming this place as theirs.

Y/n only scoffed in annoyance, starting to make her way towards the other end of the roof. Bakugo was finally happy that he had claimed this place his own after a week of trying to let out a cocky smirk. However, that smirk was wiped off his face when he saw the mysterious girl take a small deportable table out of her bag and start setting up a work zone.

"IDIOT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Veins formed on the ash-blonde's forehead as he roughly grabbed the peculiar girl's loose blouse, pulling her closer to him. His red eyes burned hellfire, gritting his teeth in the process.

At the sight of the malicious boy, Y/n only let out a playful smirk, grabbed the boy's muscular arm, managed to knock his tight hold out of herself, and seem him a few feet back. Bakugo's red eyes turned more crimson and wider in shock.

Feverishly, he continuously looked in between his palms and the smug girl in front of him. In frustration, he yelled out once again: "SHITTY WOMAN, HOW DID YOU DO THAT IN ONE MOVE?"

Y/n started laughing harder at the new sight of the more-demented-than-before boy in front of her. As more curses from Bakugo followed through, her laughs slowly came to a halt. Y/n started making her way to Bakugo, lips somewhat curling up in amusement.

With saying a few feet away from Bakugo, Y/n pulled up her loose blouse sleeves only to reveal her s/c bruised up skin scattered with a bunch of scars and metals hanging on it. Eyes scrunched up in confusion, Bakugo spent the next few seconds trying to inspect what the h/c haired girl was trying to tell him.

As the realization hit him, he averted his intense gaze back into Y/n's e/c eyes, "Wait so, you a robot or something?"

Immediately, Y/n's hand flew over to her mouth, muffling in her oh-so desperate laughs. However, with one last glance she had over to Bakugo's extremely befuddled face, all of her attempts of trying to hold in her undying laughter were long forgetten.

So there, Bakugo stood with constant changes in his facial expressions, looking completely baffled at the girl in front of him, clutching her stomach in pain of her everlasting loud laughter.

"ROBOT IDIOT, ANSWER ME!"

Still trying to recover from her laughter, Y/n faced Bakugo once again, "Sorry Bakugo, you really are hilarious sometimes...Anyways, NO, I AM NOT A ROBOT. All of these metals and scars on my arms are from the many doohickies I had implanted in myself" Y/n explained, pointing at the various different parts of her body.

"Tch, that's stupid..." Bakugo trailed off, making his way back to his previous seat. A tiny pout formed on Y/n's face before making her way towards her new workspace.

For the next two hours, the two focused on their works, Y/n continuing to complete the blueprints of her latest projects, and Bakugo solemnly focusing on his studies, too into it to even notice the girl standing up.

"Goodbye Bakugo" the girl called out before disappearing into the night sky.

Bakugo rolled his eyes in annoyance, continuing on with his study.