Wrong (Izuku Midoriya x reader)

14.

U. A.

"Hey wanna sit next to me on the bus to the USJ?"

You had gotten up and sat on his desk. He glared at you, trying to force your ass off of his desk, but gave up eventually.

"Whatever. Don't bother me and get your small ass off my desk."

You scoffed and crossed your arms.

"That last comment was so unneeded. My ass is not small. And! I think I have a pretty nice ass. Remember Katsuki, don't stare. I know how tempting it is."

He scoffed at you.

"Your an eye sore. And I'm not staring at something that doesn't exist."

He smirked and you turned to face him.

"Why you-"

You had opened your mouth again to say something, but was interrupted by the spiky red haired student, as he had nervously walked over to Bakugos desk.

"Hey Bakubro! Do you wanna sit next to me on the bus?"

He had completely ignored you, putting all of his attention to Bakugo.

Bakugo turned his head so he was facing the window. His hand was placed on his chin and a scowl replaced his smirk.

"Hell no."

You looked over at Bakugo. His eyes were scanning the outside area, but when he felt your stare, the two of you made eye contact. His eyes glanced in the area of where Kirishima was standing, as if telling you to say something. He wanted you to be social. You were unsure if he wanted you to make friends, or just to make friends so you would leave him alone, but you were pretty sure it wasn't the last one. He did just as much following you around as you followed him.

"Oh uh...sorry Katsuki is sitting next to me. But, hey maybe next time. Also, uhm...."

You stopped mid sentence and glanced at Katsuki. He just flicked you and tapped your thigh, telling you to continue.

To hell would he do it for you.
"...would you like to be friends?"

Kirishima looked slightly surprised at your words. He was always told to be wary of you and how deadly you were but you were asking to be friends? His eyes held a slight look of fear, but was mainly taken over by curiosity and determination.

"Sure! The name's Eijiro Kirishima!"

"Ah really? Your sure you want to be friends?"

Bakugo pinched you at this comment, as if silently scolding you. You couldn't help it, you were sure he was going to scurry off, or make an excuse to leave but he didn't. It made you quite happy and a smile, growing larger as time past, beamed on your face.

"Yeah! You seem cool! Though, why did people warn us about you?"

"Oh, my quirk. My dad told U.A. to warn everyone about me. Um...imagine the reaper in real life. That's basically my quirk. Also, my names Y/n L/n! Nice to meet you."

He sweat dropped at the explanation. He definitely was taken aback but your friendly aura reassured him that you seriously meant no harm to anyone here.

The two of you talked continuously as everyone walked to the bus. Bakugo stood next to your side, only including himself in the conversation when one of the two of you said something dumb or made a comment about him. You got on the bus first, just walking past most people as they tried to avoid you, and Kirishima took this chance to choose a good spot where he could sit near both you and Bakugo and continue talking.