If the roles where switched

Chapter 16

~~~(Y/N pov)~~~

Once I was changed I walked into the large open area of the dance studio. Bakugo followed not long after me.

"So, what part will we be practicing today?" Bakugo walked over to me and rested his large head on my shoulder. I lightly giggle and ruffle his hair before turning to look at him.

"Lets work out your part, and get that down. Than we can try it all together." I smile at him before going over to where i would be once his part started. I nod to him, letting him know he could start.

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Me and bakugo sat on the floor next to each other and drank from our own water bottles. Sweat was dripping down both of our foreheads, i wiped mine with the back of my arm. Bakugo leaned back against the wall and breathed heavily.

"Damn, forgot how much work my part was." Bakugo ribbed his forehead before checking the time. "Its only noon."

"Alright, lets take an hour break than come back and go again? We need to do our meet up move." I look at Bakugo and sigh as i take another gulp of water from my water bottle.

"The one where i catch you yeah?" Bakugo looked at me, his lips forming a small smile.

"Yeah." I put the cap on my water bottle and smile at him. "I know you can catch me, we have practice the move. we just need to get the timing right from our moves before."

Bakugo nodded before standing up and holding his hand out for me. I smile and take his hand, standing up and looking into his eyes. I look away from him before smiling and leaving the studio. I go to the kitchen and get out some snacks before sitting on the couch and turning on the TV. Bakugo sits next to me and tries to steal some of my chips. I playfully smack his hand away and giggle lightly. I flip through the channels before turning on a quiet show and peacefully watching the show.

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"Alright." I stand up from my stretches and look at Bakugo as he stands up next to me.

Bakugo smiles before looking into my (E/C) eyes and wrapping his arms around my waist. He pulls me close and kisses my lips deeply. I tense and push him away lightly, i shake my head and look into his eyes before running out of the studio. I run to my room and close the door, i walk over to a small bench like area in front of a window. I cry and sit down, pulling my knees to my chest and leaning against the glass window.

~~~ (Bakugo's POV)

I sigh and look at the ground, my mind rushing with thoughts.

"Why did i do that?! Im so fucking stupid!"

I sigh and shake my head before going to find (y/n). I can hear her crying, "I really fucked up didn't I?" I rub my head to get rid of the thoughts. I softly knock on the door to (y/n)'s room before opening it. I sigh and walk over to her, I sit next to her.

"Im sorry, i really fucked up huh?" I gently rub (y/n)'s back before she pushes my hand away. I sigh and move my hand and rest it on my own leg. "(y/n), im sor-"

"It doesn't matter. Lets just practice ok?" (Y/n) looked at my, her eyes puffy and red from crying. I nod, not wanting to upset her even more. We both stand up and walk back to the studio.

~~~ (Y/n POV)

I sigh and just rub my eyes before looking at bakugo. "You ready? We are going to start from where we both exit stage."

"ready." We both walk to the middle of where the stage would be. I do a few ballet moves which put me off to the side of the stage. Bakugo does his moves, a back flip followed by a hand stand. He than does his front flip which is my key to come onto stage again and get ready for the move. He lands on his feet right as I jump into the air, throwing myself towards him. He reach's up to catch me, but i had jumped low, causing me to hit Bakugo in the face with my shoulder. His reaction is to put his hand on his face and stumble backwards. His movements cause me to fall and twist my ankle, i wince as small tears roll down my cheeks. I sit up on the floor and look at my ankle in pain, I clench my leg in pain and start to cry.

Bakugo quickly moves over to me and gets down on his knees as he looks at my ankle. "Are you ok?! can you walk?" He was genuinely concerned about my ankle.

"I-i dont know... i-i hurts." I look at him as more tears fall from my eyes. He stands up and reach's his hand out to help me up. I take his hand, my own shaking. He helps me up as i stand up and try to put pressure on my ankle i wince and almost fall back down. Bkaugo catch's me, giving me support so i dont fall.

"Lets get you to the couch and get ice on your ankle. than i will call paramedics." Bakugo helped me to the couch while making sure i didn't put pressure on my ankle.

"A-alright..." Once we get to the couch i sit down and out my foot in front of my on the couch. I look at the injured ankle before starting to think to myself. "What if I won't be able to dance?! What will i do than?!" More warm tears started to roll down my cheeks.

Word count: 972

A/N: That's right bitches, I'M BACK! I'm not dead, i promise! i started to have really bad mental problems and writers block but I've gotten my inspiration(and laptop) back!