Fall. (K.Bakugou ff)

Chapter 13 | Lunch with him

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'Hey extra... should we change the schedule?'

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Third Person's Pov,

"So... I heard you woke up early this morning, Yuki?" Kaminari tried his luck to strike a conversation with the girl. 'This is my time.' he even thought.

Snore.

"Yes, you should be snoring... snoring?!"
He looked at the girl to confirm whether she was really snoring or it's just his illusion but to his horror, the girl was really deep asleep. He sighed.

Jirou snickered as she watch the scene playing in front of her. "Better luck next time, Kaminari." She playfully stated as she left the boy in his little anger.

Mineta, the perverted purple haired small kid, have conceived a dirty plan in his mind as he looked at the sleeping girl. He sneakily made his way to her chair but was stunned as a dart out of nowhere was thrown in his way piercing the chair in front of him.

He trembled as he look at the direction where the dart came from and shivered from the blazing red eyes glaring at him.

"What are you doing, you shithead?"

Bakugou emphasized the last word so hard, the former had to back away, legs shaking. Mineta ran towards the door upon standing and cried to go to the toilet.

"Good morning, everyone!" Uraraka joyfully entered her classroom greeting everyone before taking a seat besides Yuki.

"Ah...Yuki's asleep?" She fell into a deep thought. "Did someone tire you?" She muttered, well, quite loudly which Bakugou flinched to, a little, cheeks harboring sweet little tints of cherry.

Little by little the whole class occupied the areas of the room, so different voices rang in the air causing Yuki to open her sleepy lids and let out a yawn. She decided not to continue her nap and instead wake herself totally since homeroom is going to start for a few minutes. She greeted Uraraka afterwards.

Her homeroom ended and now they were having English which Present Mic teaches. She's determined to pay attention to it since the pro hero might actually give a surprise quiz, and she wouldn't want to fail that but she couldn't stop her drooping lids anymore and tuned out.

Fortunately, the teacher didn't gave a quiz which she really is grateful of but she couldn't get away from the lecture she has to hear from him since she really slept her way the whole period of his class. She apologize for her tardiness and was forgiven being it the first time she does that.

"Hey extra... should we change the schedule?" Bakugou witnessing that scene on his way out, stopped her in her tracks.

"Why?" She asked which irked him.

'Why are you asking for reason when it's already obvious?'

Noticing his irritation she giggled. "Ah that, no don't mind it. I'll just have to get used to it... Are you perhaps, worried about me Katsuki?" She even tried teasing him which made him snarl and walk away.

"Hey wait, let me join you to lunch!" She yelled while running after him. She forgot, she already told Uraraka to eat before her.

When she reached him, she gave him the look. "Please."

"Huh?! Why should I?"

She expected it, so she tried to push her luck. "I'll buy you meal."

"I don't need your money, brat."

"Uh, sorry. Then..." She tried to find what to say in her head but soon find none.

"Argh, fine, suit yourself." She brightened up by his words and soon followed the boy to the counter to pick up their meal.

"So what are we going to do for tomorrow?" She strike a conversation, as they sat on their chairs. Yuki sitting at the chair opposite his.

Bakugou was already ready to eat nonetheless he put down his spoon filled with spicy curry and turned to her direction.

She was beaming with happiness as she scooped her meal, the same kind as his, but soon grasped her cup to cool down her mouth as it is burning from the spiciness of the curry.

"Why is this so spicy?!" She exclaimed after chugging down her water.

Bakugou smirked at her. "Ha! You're weak."

Apparently, his bowl of curry's level of spiciness was too extreme she can't even taste anything anymore aside from the hotness of the meal. He especially told the chef his taste.

"How can you even eat this?" She asked him, face turning beet red from the spice she intake.

"Shut it. About tomorrow, you'll have to follow the regime I'll be giving you."

"Regime?" She asked interested with the said routine she'll be having.

"Yes, brat, a regime. You've not worked out at all before have you?"

"Ahahah... I was a potato couch." She mumbled.

It was quite unexpected then, well, it was for Bakugou. He didn't take her for the enthusiastic one, especially in trainings. She can be up par to him, if only she could have enough stamina and of course technique... basically she's way down his level. But her enthusiasm made her a bit tolerable, so yeah, he decided to help her a bit since he also concluded that her safety has something to do with the state of his tattoo... to be specific his neck.

He snapped his tongue with that thought and continued eating.

One more thing he had noticed was her fighting stance. It was that of someone who has not experienced fighting at all, well, that's to be expected since she hadn't have a quirk before,  but it is also as if she lived in a peaceful community where villains do not fester. He shook his head rejecting that idea, the League of Villain might be defeated a long time ago, but it can't be said that the entirety of villains are completely eradicated, there are still those who love lurking in the dark waiting to wreak havoc.

He was so caught up by his thoughts that he was baffled when Yuki in front of him stood up. Bakugou furrowed his brows at her.

"You can't finish your meal, extra?" He taunted her and smirked. But to his bewilderment, the girl just chuckled. She took a hankie from her pocket and wipe the edge of his smirking lips. It caught him by surprise.

"You have curry on your lips. You're such a baby, Katsuki-kun." She laughed as she sat down in her seat.

"Yuki!" Uraraka approached the two and was confused by the deafening silence radiating off the hothead. It was contradicting his blazing character.

He's clearly fuming though, well right in the cheeks. Feeling the hotness from his cheeks he immediately stood up, took his plate and left the place as fast as possible like he's avoiding the plague.

"Did you perhaps... upset him, Yuki?" She whispered at her friend's ear to which she shook her head, no, to.

The two looked at each other and shrugged.

'Maybe he needs the toilet." Both harboring the same thought as they too, left the cafeteria.