Enemies- Bakugo x Reader

Extra-curricular

-Two days later, In the dorm's common room-

"Ugh it's so difficult to choose, all these godamn clubs,"
Kirishima spread the leaflets out on the table, frustrated.
He glanced at Y/N's leaflets.
"What are you gonna choose, Y/N? It's so difficult for me! Ugh."

"I'm not sure too, I'm thinking about karate, or...boxing,"
Last night, Y/N googled what kind of activity she could try to relief PTSD. Google's the shit.

"Karate? I think their club is full, I handed in my application form yesterday but they told me they have enough members,"
Kirishima  said, scratching his head.
"That left me scratching my head, Y/N,"

"Yea I can see that, literally"
Y/N giggled.
"Then I guess boxing is my final option, they said they're accepting members without past experience,"

"But— umm"
Kirishima wanted to speak, but he stopped.
"Ya, I think you should go and try."

He thought of mentioning Bakugo in the boxing team, but he simply didn't want to take away Y/N's passion.

"Alright, I'll try!"
Y/N pretended to hit Kirishima with her knuckles. Kirishima caught her arms and tickled her.
"Haha you aren't going away!"

"What you lovebirds doing here?"
Mina smirked as she entered the room with Uraraka and Izumi.

"L-Lovebirds? No! We're friends!"
Y/N pushed Kirishima away in a funny sense.

"Y-Yea!"
Kirishima blushed, playing it off with a hit at Y/N.

"Have you decided your club yet, Kiri? I'm going to hand in my application form."
Y/N blended in over Kirishima and took a look at his application form.
"I'm still deciding ughhhhhh. You can hand in your's first. The deadline's tomorrow anyways,"

"What's taking you so long Kirishima? We've all just handed it in!" Mina rolled her eyes.

"I'll try and figure it out tonight!"
He face palmed.

"I can hand it in with you y/n, cuz I have to hand in mine as well,"
Midoriya insisted.

"Cool, let's get going then."
A flash of thought struck in Y/N's mind. She hasn't seen Bakugo since the night club. What club did he choose?
It's out of plain curiosity.

—-

"I'm so bad at maths Midoriya, I'm a little scared of year two, tbh"
Y/N sighed.

"It's okay, I'm alright at maths, I can teach you! There's nothing you can't do if you want to!"
Midoriya struck his chest with his fist.

His positivity made Y/N giggle.

They arrived the student union's room and handed in their application forms.