You're in the car with Aziawa on your UA. "ill drop you off near the front gate" he said when you where getting closer to the school. "Ok thanks again for letting me stay with you Aziawa" you replied. "Its no problem, you help with the cats anyways" he said as he pulled over and unlocked the doors. "Ok ill see you in class kid." Aziawa said before he drove to the teacher parking lot. I hope I can make some friends. Once inside the gate of U.A. your mind is flooded with the loud thought of those around you. You squeeze your eyes shut and hild your hands over your ears to try and block out the thoughts. While you head towards the main office you bump into someone. "Oh my god im so sorry-" you start before you're interrupted. "HEH, YOU DAMN EXTRA, LOOK WHERE YOUR GOING." A boy with ash blond hair and deep red eyes yelled at you. "I was saying sorry before you interrupted me, with your Pomeranian-head looking ass." You shot back at him. For a split second he looked surprised but he quickly covered it up, he grabbed the collar of your shirt and you could see tiny explosions going off in his hands, You smirked. "Thats a cool quirk you got there, mind if I give it a try." You said as you grabbed his forearm, he immediately let go. Your hands started to sweat and when your hands heated up a small explosion went off. "Yes, very nice indeed." You said, looking back up at him. "What the- HOW THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT!?" he yelled with more explosions going off in his hands. "Like I'd tell you after the shit you pulled." You said as you walked past him, hearing more yelling but paying it no mind. All the thoughts came flooding back. Fuck my life. You continued walking towards the main building. After about ten minutes of looking for class 1-A you finally found it. God that took forever. You slid the door open to find you one of the first people in class so you set your stuff down in the back corner desk. "Finally some peace and quiet." You whispered to yourself. That quiet wasnt long lived though, as more people came in the louder the thoughts around you got. This is going to give me a splitting migraine. You put your head down and covered your ears. You pick your head up when you hear yelling. When you locate where the yelling you immediately regret it. A boy with glasses and blue hair is yelling at the boy from earlier, about disrespecting public property or something. "Oh my fucking god can you please STOP FUCKING YELLING." You shouted at him. "I have a massive migraine and your yelling is not fucking helping." You said with a pretty dead face. The boy with the blue hair froze. "I am very sorry I disturbed you." He said bowing. "Its ok just please stop yelling and leave him be, he's an ass who listens to no one but maybe his mama, ill have to kick his ass anyways so maybe he'll leave me the fuck alone, nothing you say to him will get though." You said as you put your head back down. Not but 2 seconds later Aziawa comes in. "Change into you gym clothes and meet me on the field for your quirk assessment test." he said as he set down a box on one of the front desks. "For fucks sake can i get a moment of lasting peace." you wispered to yourself. Your reluctantly got up and made your way over to Aziawa, takeing your gym clothes from him and followed the rest of the girls to the locker room. You quickly got changed and left for the field. "This quirk is so annoying." you said to yourself. "If you dont mind me asking what is your quirk?" What the-. You turn around spinning on the heels of your shoes, takeing up a defensive position. The boy who spoke immediately put his hands up. "Wow sorry, I didnt mean to scare you." The boy had green hair and green eyes. This boy kind of reminds me of broccoli. You stand back up and walk over to him. "Sorry I just didnt hear you sneak up on me." You reply. "And to answer your question im not comfy enough yet to tell anyone yet." You said looking down. "Oh, thats ok, im izuku Midoriya but you can call me deku." He replied. You look back up at him. "Im Y/N L/N, but you can call me Y/N, I dont really respond to L/N." you said with a smile. "Do you mind if we walk with you Y/N." Deku asked gesturing to the rest of the boys behind him. "Oh yeah sure I dont care." You say as you are surround by the boys, everyone but one introduced then selves, You turn to deku. "Heh deku, whos the kid with the ash blond hair and explosion quirk." You said gesturing to the boy you just described. "Oh that's kacchan" he responded. Upon hearing the nickname he turned around. "WHAT YOU SAY YOU DAMN NERD." He yelled. "Aaa sorry kacchan." Deku apologized, putting his arm up in defence. You step in front of deku. "I asked him who you were because I didnt know your name and unlike every one else, you didnt introduce your self." You said with a dead face. "Tsk, your just an extra, you dont need to know my name." He responded. "Ok ill just call you kacchan since you clearly respond to that." You said shrugging and pushed past him. "Come on boys or Aziawa is gonna be pisses." You said makeing your way to the field. The girls join you and the boys about the time you made it to the field. The quirk assessment test was a breeze for you. When it was turn for the ball throw you used kacchan's quirk, you beat him by 8 meters. And just to piss him off even more, you used his quirk for most of the assessment. All you could hear was deku's thoughts asking himself about your quirk when it was all over. "Deku, ill tell you more about my quirk after you get back from recovery girl, ok." You said laughing under your breath. He immediately smiled. "Ok Y/N, ill be back as fast as possible." He said before he took off running to recovery girl. What a nerd. You thought, shakeing your head smileing to your self. As you walked back to class a boy with red hair, you have come to know as kirishima, walked up next to you. "Hey, you were really manly out there, do you maybe wanna be freinds?" He asked, rubbing the back of his neck shyly. "Sure." You answered, giveing him a smile. Upon entering class, Aziawa assigned seats and you were the seat to the right of deku. The rest for class was pretty boring, deku didnt make it back before class so you left a note with your number on it so he can contact you. all the girls came and introduces themselves, you gave mina your number and then anyone else who came and asked. Kirishima shot you a text so you had his number as did everyone else. The only person who didnt have your number was bakugo so you wrote it down and slipped it into his pocket with your quirk. There now he'll have it, whether or not he keeps it is up to him. The rest of class was super boring, you knew most of the lessons, so it went by really slow. When lunch rolled around, kirishima and denki asked if you wanted to sit with them, which you happy agreed to. you walked to lunch with kirishima, denki, mina, sero, and a very grumpy bakugo. When you sat down and pulled out your lunch of spicy katsudon, which you had made at 3AM. you scarfed it down in about ten minutes. You could sense someone looking at you and when you looked up it was bakugo. "What?" You asked. "Did you just eat an entire surveing of spicy katsudon in ten minutes?" He asked. "Uh yeah, why." You answered. "I thought I was the only one in class who could eat spicy katsudon besides deku." He said, shrugging, before going back to eating his lunch. "Well your not and the spicy kasudon i make is not for everyone, I have yet to find a spicy katsudon recipe that can compete with mine." You said. As lunch came to an end, it was time to head back to class to finish up for the day. You went home with Aziawa and when you got home you made a pot of coffee for him and fed the cats. "Alright there's coffee in the pot and the cats are fed, im going to go shower and go to bed, night Aziawa." You said as you walked to your room to grab cloths for your shower. "Kay, night kid." He replied. You took your shower, got dressed for bed and crawled into bed.
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Explosive love (bakugo x reader)
Teen FictionKey: " ": talking ' ': telepathy talking Italics: thinking Quirk: quirk duplication I will explain it in the story