You're Just Not My Type (Tenya Iida x OC)

Chapter 37

Bakugo's Pov

She placed her head on my shoulder and I panicked. I'd never had this much physical contact with someone. I've never had a friend be this close to me. A friend, I didn't like that word, it wasn't the word I wanted to use to describe her. I wanted to be something more.

whAT the hell am I thinking? I didn't come to UA to get distracted by girls, I told myself I wouldn't get into a relationship, it's just a distraction from my goals. But she is so kind and honest, I can't help it when my heart starts beating faster when I'm around her. Ugh, stupid heart, you weren't supposed to get attached. Stop being weak- Like a scene out of one of my favorite shoujo manga, I stand with her and look outside the window just enjoying being her presence. It was weird for me, normally people irritate me and I don't want to be anywhere near them, so what makes Bubbles-Sumiye so different? Just then, a stupid four eyes interrupted us. He started getting on our case about PDA. Normally I'd follow the rules, but I didn't like his tone or the way he was looking at me. And that's when it hit me, he's jealous.

"Sorry Sumiye, but rules are rules. I do not make them, I simply enforce them. I would hate to see you get in trouble because of your friend." That word made me want to punch that stupid four eyes, right there and then.

"You wanna say that again and start something you can't finish," I say. Then Sumiye told me to go into the classroom and that she can handle it but I didn't want to leave her, but I knew she could handle herself. I walk into class. I watch Shina go off on him through the doorframe. I sat in my seat and thought to myself.

If we are only friends, then why does that word bother me so much?

Shina's pov

The rest of the day I was completely out of it. I tried to pay attention to the rest of our subjects but it was really no use. My mind was everywhere. I was thinking and overthinking and underthinking. My brain left no room for focus. When we had training normally this was the time to train my quirk. I had no energy, I couldn't focus on training it. Aizawa took notice of this.

"Sumiye, may I speak with you." He calls me over to him.

"I heard today was an eventful day for you. Why don't you just take a break and come back after."

"It's ok, Aizawa, I'm fine-"

"Shina, go take a break." He commands. I sigh.

"Is it ok if I head to the weight room?" I ask.

"Sure." He states and walks away.

When I get to the weight room, Kirishima and Shoji are in there.

"Are you ok Shina?" Kirishima asks me to walk over.

"I'm fine," I fake a smile, "Do you think you can wrap my hands? I ask.

"Yea, of course." Kirishima walked over to me.

"Listen Sumiye, I know it's none of my business and I don't wanna pry, but Bakubro was in a really bad mood in the locker room. I don't know what happened, but maybe you should talk to him. You are like one of the only people he can actually stand, you know? But anyway, I'll let you work." Kirishima says before walking away.

Bakugo wasn't the only one that was pissed. I mean who does Iida think he is? Literally, that was absolute bs.

I went over to the punching bag and started taking my anger out. Throwing jabs and undercuts, I finally came to clear my mind. I did this for about 30 minutes before Kirishima ran over to stop me.

"Woah Woah Woah, Sumiye calm down. If you go too hard you are gonna bleed through the wraps," He told me.

I was so lost in thought I didn't feel the pain in my knuckles until he pointed it out. But I was already too late. A light red color started to show on my white wraps.

"Oh shit," I say. Kirishima looked slightly panicked.

"I'll be ok, let me go wash up," I state. I leave the weight room and go to the nearest water fountain and start washing the blood. There was a small sting on my knuckles as they came into contact with the water. Just then Bakugo jogged over to me.

"Yo, shitty hair told me what happened. Are you good?" He asked.

"Yea, I just went a little overboard," I say. Bakugou watches and the water turns a light shade of pink.

"Ok, but how'd you even go overboard? You must have been thinking of something." He says.

"I mean I was," I sigh. Bakugo walked closer to me.

He placed his hand on my shoulder but quickly moved his arm away. "Is it about what that stupid four eyes said earlier? He was just jealous,"

"That's it though, I've been playing it over in my mind and I don't get why he would be jealous. I mean you and I are just friends so I don't know why he was being a complete ass." I say.

I turn and see a hint of sadness in Bakugo's eyes when I said we are "just friends."

"Oh my bad, I mean my best friend." I smile

Bakugo fake smiles, and helps me wrap my hand up again.

"I didn't think that we were doing anything wrong, right?"

"Yea, because we weren't, listen four eyes was just jealous so don't let it worry that pretty little head of yours." Bakugo states and his eyes widened at the realization of the words that left his mouth.

"You think I'm pretty," I bat my lashes at him.

"Shut up." He said looking away.

After I was all cleaned up, we headed back to class.

"Why don't you go to the nurse's office?" Kirishima asked walking next to me and Bakugo.

"It doesn't hurt that bad, I don't think I need to, it's just a scratch," I state.

Kirishima nods his head, understanding.

Aizawa debriefs class and we get ready to go, but before I walk out of class Aizawa calls me.

"I told you to rest and now your knuckles are bleeding."

"I'm fine Aizawa, I promise."

"Just take care of yourself."

"Why are you so nice to me?" I ask. I was genuinely curious. I liked Aizawa as a teacher, he didn't do things as conventional as other teachers and I liked that.

"I don't understand, I'm nice to all of my students." He states. This causes me to raise an eyebrow, questioning him. He sighs.

"You have the emotional intelligence to understand Bakugo, but I fear you'll be like your parents, Nova and Knightcall, an put everyone above your own needs. You need to know how to take care of yourself, and that starts with not causing your knuckles to bleed," He says.

Aizawa was the teacher that I thought he was he cares about his students from afar.

"Just try and get some rest, Sumiye, mentally and physically." He says.

"I will." I nod before walking away. Before I completely leave the classroom I turn to him. "You're a big softie huh?" I ask.

"Sumiye, go home." He says. I laugh and walk down the hallway.

I met up with Bakugo at the front of the school, we say bye to each other before walking in opposite directions. Before I can walk any further I hear my name called. I turn to see who it is and I roll my eyes.

Iida walks over to me as I begin walking away.

"Sumiye, please. I need to speak with you."

"Well I don't really want to speak with you, so I'll be going home now."

"Just let me explain," He pleads. I turned to face him, he had desperation on his face. I began to feel bad. I mean I should let him explain, and then I can actually decide if I still want to be annoyed with him.

I sigh, "Fine."

His face lights up, "Great, how about a cup of tea?" He asks.

"As long as you are paying." I sigh.