All for Ones Daughter

05

It's the next day after school and you just got out of the shower and are getting ready for your training with bakagou that starts in a little over an hour.

You decide to go with some simple black workout leggings and a light pink short sleeve shirt, only using makeup to cover the bruises that are showing. After some finishing touches your almost out the door when All for one steps into the room.

He looks at your outfit and scowls saying "Where do you think your going? You have chores to do and I'm not going to let you be a useless little bitch like you have been for the past 16 years! Go back to your room and change then get to work."

You avoid eye contact with him and muster up all the courage in you to say "I can't, I was going to head out with my friend to-" but before you can finish your sentence he uses one of his quircks to quickly swipe at your side, cutting into you slightly.

"I don't care about your half-assed excuses just get it done by the time I get home from my meeting with the league. And if I find out that you left anyways I'll make you extremely sorry." Then he walked out the door like nothing happened, leaving you alone.

You walked to the bathroom taking slow steps so that you don't hurt your side further. Once your in front of the mirror you lift up your shirt and see a shallow yet long cut, a drop of blood already rolling down from it.

You sigh and pull out your phone to tell Bakagou that you'll be running late, only to realize that you never exchanged numbers. "Well shit..." you decide that you'll just have to be quick so that you can still be there at a decent time and then grab your medical supplies to patch you up.

Making sure that your stomach wrap is tight enough for your training that your about to do you throw on your favorite light blue sweatshirt and check the time, noting that if you left right now then you would only be a few minutes late. You would just have to leave early and clean up later so that you can somewhat appease your father.

You were planning on running there to make up some time, but after about a block of that you gave up due to your side hurting too bad.

Eventually after walking the rest of the way you reached your destination only 10 minutes late.

You go and open the door to the UA gym, seeing that it wasn't as big as the gym near your house, but it had all of the necessary equipment for a good workout. Along with the equipment you saw the person that you were late to meet with, Bakagou. It looked like he was warming up with a punching bag.

You also saw sweat glistening on his body, his extremely toned body might I add, so you realized that he had probably been here for awhile already.

You pulled off your sweatshirt and set it on the bench to the left as you walk in, quickly pulling down your shirt when it slightly reveals your wrapping on your stomach. When you realize that he's too distracted to notice your presence you walk over to his side "Sorry I'm late, something came up last minute that I had to handle real quick".

After looking up he frowns and moves away from the punching bag, and you can tell that he's wondering if he should bring up the fact that your late or just continue with training.

When he opened his mouth to speak you beat him to it "I really am sorry that I'm late, but why did you want to train with me anyways? I'm sure that people in your class would be more convenient to train with due to them being much closer and you know them better."

He scoffs at that "like I would put myself through the torture of willingly spending any more time with those idiots than I have to, and besides I saw you at the gym when we met and you looked like you knew what you were doing so I was hoping you would show me some of your combat moves in exchange for me showing you some of mine."

You tilt your head to the side "I guess we could do that, but that also sounds like more than one training session, we should probably exchange numbers so that I can tell you if I'm late like I was today."

"Fine my number is ###-###-####" you quickly pull out your phone and make a new contact for him, putting his name in as "angry kitten".

"Thanks, I'll make sure to text you later so that you have my number too, but for now I guess we should start with combat training since your already warmed up."

He nods his head then walks over to the open space in the middle of the gym "come at me, no quircks for now just hand-to-hand"

You look at him for a second to see if he's serious, but soon realize that he is "what? I thought that I would teach you some moves, not have to fight you!" You begin to worry about your side wound being hit and just how painful that would be before he speaks up.

"Don't worry, I'll go easy on you, I just need to learn more about your fighting style in order to better understand your moves. It's just the way I learn best, now get over here and fight me."

You sigh, but decide to just do as he wants since you can tell that he won't give up. You walk over to the middle and get in a fighting stance, preparing yourself for a fight that you have a good chance at winning so long as he doesn't use his quirck.

"Ready?"

"Yes"

And before you know it he's running at you. Your quick to realize him bending his knees to jump right before he reaches you, so you reach up without hesitation and grab his fist that is now above you and position yourself so that you can use his weight against him and flip him on the ground to his back with a grunt.

He quickly leaps up and you continue to fight, each matching the others pace, neither one willing to give up. You punch, he dodges, he punches, you dodge, and it continues like that for several minutes of non stop panting and the occasional hit from one or the other.

You notice that he's starting to slow down a little and take the opportunity to drop into a drop-kick and roll over and pin him to the floor, indicating that you are the winner.

You roll off of him and jump up to a standing position "Yes! I can't believe I won!" You do a happy little hop before giving him a hand to take and pull himself up. Your surprised when he actually takes it and stands next to you.

He runs his hand through his spiky hair and looks over at you, your still doing a little happy dance when he smiles at you, like actually genuinely smiles for the first time that you've seen since you met him. You hadn't known him for long, but you had seen him in school a couple of times before and you never remember him smiling as far as you can tell.

You finally calm down after your victory and look over at Bakugou. He's not smiling anymore, but when he sees you looking over at him he smirks "now that you're done with your victory dance can you actually teach me that move you did?"

"Sure, we can start by breaking it down into steps, then put them together once you've mastered the steps"

You continued to help him learn this new move for the rest of the time, occasionally taking a break for water and talking about random stuff, but eventually you decide to end the training session for now and meet up again in a day or two.

As your pulling your sweatshirt back over your head your shirt pulls up just enough for him to see the wrapping around your stomach and his eyes widen "what's that from?"

Oh shit.