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She woke up to the shining sun peaking through her blinds. Cursing herself that she didn't close them the night before.

The aroma of food filled the nose as Y/n's eyes began adjusting to the bright sunlight.

"Déjà le matin?" She asked herself, getting up to look out of her window to view the beautiful city that was casted over by the sun.
Translation: "Morning already?"

All of a sudden, she heard a phone going off on the other side of the room.
Lazily groaning she walked over to her desk picking up the phone to see an incoming call from:

"Katcha🤬"

She chuckled. Swiping right on the screen and held the phone to their ear, wiping the slight crust out of her left eye.

"Get up."

"Bonjour to you as well Katcha."

"Open your door."

"Eh?-" Being cut off to hearing a banging noise at her door, the call immediately hanging up. Y/n jumped and yelled due to the unexpected banging.

Opening the door to see sleepy Bakugou with a tank top and sweat pants on.

She looked him up and down agitatedly giving him a very noticeable "ugh" before she slammed the door in his face and went to wash up, and brush her teeth.

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She opened her again door to see blonde hair on the side of the doorway. She walked out of her room and started walking ahead of him to wherever they were apparently going. Not that Y/n knew anyways.

"You slept well." She said with her face growing a grin looking at him through her peripheral.

"Shut the hell up." He said catching up to her, matching her pace.

"Où allons-nous?"
Translation: "Where are we going?"

"Breakfast dumbass."

"What the hell?! It's too early for breakfast huh?!" Y/n complained. "I'm going back to bed." The girl said waving her hand as she turned around to escorted herself back to her room to resume resting in the comforts of her new room.

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