selfish | bakugo x reader

Chapter 1

"Kaminari! Come back here!"

It was noisy that morning in the classroom. Much to the chagrin of the class representative, the class is in its usual uproar. Sometimes, Iida Tenya rubbed his temples, he just wanted some peace and quiet. After all, these were the same people and the same energy he encountered from day to night - after U.A decided to make the school an actual boarding school.

He took his seat and took out whatever he may need for the first class of the day when he heard the girls talking amongst themselves.

"Did you see him too?" Uraraka Ochako looked at her friends for confirmation. Iida glanced at them and he saw a certain wave of excitement on their faces.

"I did! I did!" The energy emitting out of Hagakure Toru was obvious that even if you cannot see her, you can hear the big smile on her face from her excited voice. "He was unmoving even when we asked him so many questions!"

Iida frowned deeply, wondering if he should butt in the conversation. It was not polite to so he decided against it.

"He? There's a boy in the girls' floor?" Kirishima Eijiro piped up. He had Kaminari Denki in a headlock and was trying to escape Kirishima's grasp. "Well, that's not very manly at all."

"But he looks like a guard or something! He was standing in front of the room which was empty yesterday!" Ashido Mina said, "What if he's guarding a new student? Or a celebrity visitor!"

None of them noticed anyone arriving. It must have been so late at night because even Tokoyami who is usually up late did not see anyone go in.

Bakugo Katsuki scowled at the crowd forming beside his seat. Everyone seems to be interested in the story now while he was absolutely irritated. "Tch, the school is that poor to have a visitor stay in the student dormitory?"

"That's true." Uraraka nodded, which made their classmates throw in various ideas to the situation. But the strongest theory of them all is that they have a new student in their midst.

"In the middle of the year?"  Sero Hanta wondered loudly when majority of them agreed to the idea.

"Sero's right. The enrollment phase has long gone. Anyone who would want to be in U.A should have enrolled at the correct time and should have attended school at the same time as everyone else! It can be a special case of course! However that is highly unlikely..." Midoriya Izuku started trailing off. He usually does this when he is analyzing heroes, their quirks, and battle strategies.

"Well, in any case," Iida decided it was now finally time to break up the commotion since the first bell was due any second. "We can just check this when we end with today's class."

"Oh! This makes me so excited to see who the mystery celebrity is!" Kaminari grinned and as much as he doesn't want to admit it, Iida was quite interested too.

Their homeroom teacher, Aizawa Shota, finally walked in the room. He was yawning as he faced them.

"This is troublesome." Aizawa rubbed his nape. The class noted this as a sign that there will be something new today. "But I will say this only once."

They all leaned forward, wondering if the announcement was anything as exciting as the news.

"Someone will be joining the class dormitory. I assume most of you have noticed this." Aizawa looked around the room, confirming his words, "She will not be joining the class so I hope you don't have any questions. She will be here to train so the principal requests that you make her feel welcome."

He then looked at Uraraka, "Do your best not to spook her too much."

Uraraka nodded, as if a duty has been given to her, which was what she did when the class went back to the dormitories.

Although most of them wondered who this visitor was, Uraraka and Iida were the only ones to actually visit her in her room. The guard was still there - a man in his late 40s with his platinum blond hair slicked back. He glanced at the two young heroes-in-training and said nothing.

"Ahhhh..." Iida waited for the man to acknowledge them but he spoke up when there was none, "We are the representatives from Class I-A. We would like to welcome our guest and make her feel at home!"

The man looked at them again, "Principal Nezu is inside. I would let you in after he leaves." And then he looked straight ahead, rigid and stoic on his post.

Iida and Uraraka shared a glance. It only took a few more minutes before the door opened and the principal stepped out.

"Mamoru, do tell me if there is anything you will need. I have also told Y/N to reach out to me personally should she have a request." Principal Nezu's presence calmed the stoic guard.

"Of course. Thank you for your generosity, sir." The guard called Mamoru gave him a smile.

Then the principal glanced at the two students, who suddenly felt conscious because they were standing in front of such a distinguished character.

"Ah, of course. I suppose Aizawa already told you." The principal walked towards them and Iida stood in attention. "You can go see her now. Welcome her." Then he glanced at Mamoru, who was following him with his eyes, "You can let them in."

At this, Mamoru held the door open for them.

Principal Nezu gave Iida's arm a pat before he left.

Uraraka and Iida stepped in the room. It was plain, which may be attributed to the fact that it may have been put together quickly for its occupant. There was a tea table in the middle of a room and there she sat.

The girl looked younger than they anticipated, with a round face and big eyes. Her hair was long, too long.

She looked at them the moment they stepped in the room and Iida noticed that she flinched when she saw him.

"Hello! May we join you?" Uraraka smiled at the girl, transferring her attention from him to the girl. Uraraka and Iida took their places with her, joining her for tea, when she nodded. "I'm Uraraka Ochako and this is Iida Tenya."

The girl nodded at their introduction. She pushed a paper to them, a paper which was full of words (possible responses from her earlier conversation with the principal) and she pointed out with a pen what her name was.

Y/N

Iida wanted to ask why she refused to speak but he bit his tongue. The guest was already too uncomfortable with his presence.

Y/N poured tea for them before putting their cups in front of them. She gestured for them to drink.

Uraraka smiled gratefully, "Thank you Y/N."

He too took his teacup but because he was feeling uneasy, Iida tried to take the cup, his movements turning robotic by the second. The tea spilled on his lap, making him wince in pain.

This was the exact temperature Todoroki Shoto took his teas.

And it hurt.

Before Uraraka reacted, Y/N moved beside Iida, touched his arm and closed her eyes.

Uraraka watched in surprise how the pain from Iida's face drained and how painful looking red marks appeared on Y/N's thighs. Y/N opened her eyes and she tried to pull her skirt down to hide it when Iida removed his coat and covered her thighs with it.

"You're a Healer." Iida realized.

Y/N nodded.

"And..." The truth was beginning to dawn on Uraraka, "Iida's injury, you transferred it to yourself."

Y/N reached out for her paper and pointed another statement which bothered Iida and Uraraka,

I am made for others.