𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃.

𝐃𝐨𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥

Things between you and Mina have changed a lot, and you're still getting used to it. It has gotten better, considering how you've started to move on and get closer with some of the guys, such as Sero and Kaminari.

But you don't need to focus on that. Right now, you have bigger things to focus on. Such as playing dodgeball in your gym class! It's so classic, and you're super excited, considering how you weren't allowed to play it at the other schools you went to.

In a similar way to how they do it in the movies, they split up the class having two captains choose teams, the two captains being Bakugo and Izuku. You're chosen to be on Bakugo's team, along with Kirishima and Mina (awkward) and some other underclassmen.

Luckily for you, you manage to distract yourself by talking with some of the other kids on your team and Kirishima, ignoring her while she does the same for you.

"Alright, you know the rules, the balls are all lined up along the line here, and when I say go, you grab them. You hit anyone on their body below their head, they're out. If you catch a ball, you can call a player back in. Last man standing wins. And try not to go too crazy with it, please." Coach Ishiyama tells you, before telling you to start.

The game is pretty intense, with balls being hurled everywhere, and you barely manage to dodge any of them. Unsurprisingly, Bakugo and Deku are really good at this, and they're both extremely competitive with one another. It is pretty entertaining to watch, though.

What is surprising is how far you've made it into the game, multiple other people on your team out, ones who probably have much better reflexes and agility than you do. But you are standing at the back, throwing as few balls as you can, to keep away from attention.

"We're not going to win if you don't throw any balls! Quit being useless and help!" Bakugo snaps at you, noticing your lack of aggression.

"I'm trying! But it's not like I'm good at this sort of thing-" Before you could continue your argument with Bakugo, a ball came flying fast, right at your face.

The ball hit you hard, hard enough to make you fall to the ground. Everyone stops, staring at you, and the next thing you know, Bakugo and Kirishima are standing over you. Your nose hurts, and blood's pouring from it, fast.

Everyone's attention turn to Deku, who threw the ball. Of course, it has to be the best pitcher in the area to throw a ball right at your face. "What the hell Izuku? You threw the ball too hard!"

"I-I didn't mean to! It was an accident! I'm sorry, (y/n)!" He exclaimed, waving his hands in surrender.

"Are you okay?" Kirishima asks, helping you to your feet, while you giggle to yourself. "Yeah, I just feel like an idiot."

"Someone take (y/n) to the locker rooms and help her get fixed up." Coach Ishiyama tells your teammates. You glance around nervously while grabbing your nose, keeping any more blood from spilling.

You don't want Mina to take you. Anyone but her. You look at the other team members who would offer, not even noticing when Kirishima nudges Bakugo, gesturing for him to help you.

With a sigh, the blonde stuffs his hands in his pockets, walking over to you. "C'mon, let's go."

Bakugo leads you over to the locker room, sitting you down on the bench, grabbing some gauze from the medical kit. Touching your chin, he tilts your head forward and holds some gauze against your nose. "Here, hold it like this. Does your head hurt?"

"Not really. My nose hurts a bit though. I'm surprised you didn't yell at me, actually." You remark with a giggle.

"It's not your fault Deku's too damn rough. I doubt you could dodge it with the way he throws." He mutters, turning away from you and grabbing some bandaids, putting them over the scrapes on your knees you got from the fall.

He gestures for you to move your leg forward so he can put the bandaids on, but you hesitate. "I can do it-"

"It's fine. Just focus on your nose." He pushes your hands away, putting the bandaid on your knees. It's strange, seeing him act this gentle with you, and almost soothing, in a way.

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[NSFW WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT]

Bakugo puts a bandaid on the underside of your thigh, glancing over your legs. Your chest heaves slightly and shakily as you lean back, trying to catch your breath, moving the gauze from your nose, and smiling at him.

You're so pretty, and he can't stop himself from what he does next, moving in to kiss you. You kiss him back, hooking your leg over his waist, and grinding against him gently, moaning into his mouth. He kisses down your neck, sucking hickeys into it.

Moving his hands under your thighs, he picks you up, making you squeak and giggle to yourself, smiling at him. He slips your shorts down, sliding himself inside with a groan.

You wrap your legs around him, moaning softly and hiding your face into his shoulder. "Feels so good. Oh god, Bakugo, Bakugo, Bakugo-"

"Bakugo? Hello? Hello? You there?" You say, waving your hand in his face, making him snap out of his fantasy.

He smacks your hand away, glaring at you, back to his normal, irritated behavior. "Ah, there he is. I was calling your name for like five minutes! I thought I lost ya. Anyways,  I just wanted to say thanks for the help. I'm feeling better now."

"Yeah, whatever." He mutters, stepping away from you. "Well, I can go back in, and we can keep on playing. I'm sure you'll beat Deku, especially since everyone's mad at him for hitting me in the face."

You offer with a smirk, making him scoff and grin back. "Eh, knowing how Mr.Ishiyama is about head injuries, I doubt you'll be playing. The best thing you can do now is going to the nurse's office."

"Oh. Well, you wanna walk me there?"

"....Sure."