Paralyze |Bakugou Katsuki x Male!Reader|

8

Now, it was the turn of the third team. Midoriya pats my back as I walk away, in a silent way of saying 'good luck', and I go to my position. I don't enhance my legs yet, I'll wait until the countdown.

Good thing I stopped some other people's muscles beforehand.

And finally, the race began, I ran at my normal pace for a bit, until I saw one of my classmates up in the sky, that was when I prepared my legs for a big jump and some fast running.

My jump was calculated correctly because I landed on one of the roofs and I had pipes where I could run. I was basically doing a mixture of what Midoriya and Iida did on their race.

My breath was heavy and I had my eyes focusing on any surfaces I could land on so I wouldn't slip off. My eyes darted around, looking at the other members of my team, I could see Jiro having a bit of a hard time keeping up with us, but she was managing.

Looking back ahead, I saw All Might's frame, and my speed increased, my feet were barely touching any surface as I was flying past everyone, and that's how I finished first.

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The last race went on while I talked with Midoriya and Todoroki, every now and then I would be glancing at the cameras, immediately focused on Bakugou as he had a crazed look on his face...

Cute. He looked like an angry and fluffy puppy.

I had to contain my squeal at the mere image of Bakugou having dog ears and a tail, swinging happily side to side.

"Um, (M/n)-kun..." I turned to stare at Midoriya and I noticed the strange look on his face, "Why do you have that expression, all of the sudden...?" I chuckled and pat his head, messing his curly hair even more.

"Don't you think Bakugou looks like a puppy?" Todoroki glanced at the camera and touched his chin with his finger, in a thinking position.

"Now that you mention it... you might be right," I laughed at his comment and some of the guys turned to look at us, but didn't mention anything about it.

The winner of the last race was -obviously- Bakugou, and All Might reunited us all to say some words, but I wasn't exactly paying attention... a hard stare was burning on the back of my neck and it was making me anxious.

"Todoroki-kun..." I whispered to him and he slightly turned.

"Yes, (L/n)?" I shifted a bit with a shy grin while I scratched my neck.

"Who's looking at me?" He seemed confused for a second but then looked behind me, not being sly at all.

"Bakugou." I swallowed my spit and nodded at him as thanks.

All Might finished his speech and told us to go back to the bus, I sat by the window, Todoroki by my side, something I was thankful about, he was pretty silent and I wasn't feeling like dealing with the happy ones.

The whole ride I spent it looking out the window, thinking about Hitoshi... when would he talk to me again? I had tried texting him and calling him during my internship and all day when I was home, but he didn't care to answer.

"Hey, muscle weirdo." I glanced ahead of me, there was Bakugou with Aoyama beside him. "After school, at my house." And with that, he went back to sit.

My mind was racing, what could Bakugou want to do? Maybe he wanted to fight...? But why at his house? I'm so confused.

The next minutes of the ride went by in a flash, at least for me, I wasn't paying attention to anything anyway.

We all hopped off the bus and walked to the changing rooms.

This time, my mind was rushing so much that I didn't mind the staring on my body as I changed. But still, I did it quickly.

Back in the classroom, I sat down while waiting for Aizawa to come in.

"Silence," speaking of the devil, he had opened the door and as soon as he spoke, everybody rushed to their seats. "Well, it's almost vacation time. But it would be senseless to have you all relaxing the whole month," with that, I focused on his words, "You'll be having three days of written exams. They would be about everything we have viewed in class thus far. But also, we will be going on a training camp this summer."

The whole class yelled a 'Yes, I knew it!' Everybody got excited and said things that could be in said camp, but Aizawa used his quirk to make them all shut up.

"But, the ones who don't pass the final exam before the camp, would go through hell."

The next classes went by as normal, with the addition of a stare at the back of my head, again. And I didn't have to ask Todoroki to know who it was.

The very moment the bell rang, I tried to sneak by past Bakugou, something quite difficult that didn't turn out how I wanted, so now the spiky blonde was dragging me by my tie towards his house.

"Why do I have to go to your house, Bakugou-kun?!" I whined a bit scared, while I tried to free myself from his grip.

"I'm not going to hurt you, if that's what you're thinking," he growled with a scowl on his features, I just sighed and let my body get dragged along the sidewalk. People walked past us, staring weirdly at both of us, I could only look down at my shoes while matching Bakugou's pace.

I didn't keep track of time, but we finally reached his house, surprisingly, it was bigger than I thought.

I followed him inside hesitantly, he was taking off his shoes and putting on a pair of white slippers.

"Sorry for the intrusion..." I whispered to myself as I closed the door and put on the slippers Bakugou handed me.

"Katsuki, you're back?!" I heard a woman's voice yell, he grunted and walked to the staircase.

"Yes old hag, and I brought somebody, so don't be a bother!" I was surprised at how he talked to his mother, if I even dared to barely think something bad about my mom... I got the shivers just thinking about it. Bakugou stops on the third step and looks at me over his shoulder. "You're coming or you're waiting for a written invitation?" I gulped and followed him slowly.

Looking to my side, I saw a blonde woman talking to a brown-haired man, I guessed they were Bakugou's parents. I stopped at the door frame and bowed.

"Thanks for having me in your house," I said and turned around to follow Bakugou again.

He opened a door and got in, I did too. My eyes glanced around the room, it was more... average than what I thought. Well, it seems like I've been thinking more than I should about how Bakugou is.

It was like a expected something more... Bakugou-like? I don't know.

"I want to know something..." he turned around after he had set down his bag on his bed. "There's a way to avoid the control of your quirk?" Bakugou stares at me and rises an eyebrow.

I swallowed and fidgeted a bit in place.

"I don't know, maybe there is..." I was unsure of how to answer him but he seemed satisfied. At least for now.

"Okay, then we'll fight." My eyes were following his body, how he walked to a dresser and pulled out some clothes, too engrossed in his appearance to understand what he said. "Change."

Suddenly, my vision was black, as he had thrown clothes at my head. I grabbed them and stared at them for a few seconds, then...

We'll fight.