Chapter 10
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."Midoriya, are you sure about this?"
It's been a week since we first arrived at Midoriya's place, and to be honest a few days ago I probably wouldn't have ever imagined myself being in this predicament.
"Yes. You said you activated your power when you were fighting, right? Which means strong emotions were involved. I'm talking about anger, panic, fear. This is the only way to draw it out of you, or atleast the only way I can think of."
This so-called 'plan' Midoriya had was for me to have a fist-fight with Bakugou and hopefully something will happen and I'll 'unLeAsH' my power or something.
"What? You scared (Y/n)?" Bakugou asked, his fists raised in the air. He had an awfully cocky grin on his face. However my attention wasn't fully focused on the fact that he had his fists raised. He had taken his shirt off like 10 minutes ago and I couldn't pull my eyes away without looking like I have chronic diarhoea. I'm not a perv, I swear. It's just hard sometimes, okay?
"I- I'm not!" I spat back, but I sounded more uncertain than sassy and confident, like I planned to sound. Bakugou had started to tease me a lot more since I started sleeping in their room, I still couldn't really figure out why though. In the start he was usually aggressive and annoyingly sarcastic, but now everything he said seemed more playful than anything.
"Then swing, Princess. Gimme' your best shot." Then he flashed me that stupidly hot grin of his that makes me wanna punch him in the face even with my inexperience.
See? Playful.
I took a deep breath to steady my shaky hands before lunging at him.
We've been training a lot since I got here. Yet I still couldn't beat him. He had more experience so I didn't beat myself up about it, but he definetly didn't try to go easy on me.
"You call that a punch?" Bakugou remarked as he dodged my fist. He always threw non-constructive criticism at me to get my blood boiling. Midoriya said it may help activate my power again if my emotions are strong enough. However I'm not feeling panic or fear or anything negative. My stomach feels strange and it feels like I wanna puke in a positive way. That's the best way I could try and put it.
"Yes, I call that a punch. You would too if I could actually manage to land it." He chuckled at my reply before jabbing me in my stomach.
This bitch.
He knocked the wind out of me. "T-that's cheating you idiot!" I clutched my stomach, my voice coming out breathless. BECAUSE SOME BLONDE BOY DECIDED TO DEPRIVE ME FROM OXYGEN-
"No one ever gave me the rules, Princess."
"(Y/n)! Are you okay?" Kirishima came running over to me. "I'm fine, don't worry..."
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